Joan entered the sanctuary of the teacher’s lounge. It was cool, quiet and no one was around. Letting her long blonde hair out of its bun and fall to her back, she sat in one of the three very plush couches. Her ass sank into the cushion and she long black skirt rode up a little on her thighs. Joan thought nothing about it; after all she was safe in this room. The room was locked at all times and you must be a faculty member to get in. Joan threw her arms out over the back of the couch and let her head sink back in a pillow.

She was still thinking about how to get out of this mess. She liked having sex but not with John and Tommy. John and Tommy were horrible people for forcing her to suck cock all night. Thank God she sighed for not having to fuck them. The thoughts of the two young hung boys drove her insane. She thought about how hard they were and how John would tell her what to do. The thought that John could come in at any time and make her do anything scared her. She had her son to think about. Would they really rape him? John’s cock was a monster and Tommy’s wasn’t half bad either. What was she going to do?

The more she thought about it the more she liked the feeling of a real cock in her mouth. Her ex husband wasn’t that large and he was her only man until now. She could feel her pussy get a little wet from the thoughts of hot sticky cum in her mouth. She wasn’t a great cocksucker but she liked it. Joan started to adjust herself on the couch. She could feel the pressure on her pussy. She was getting damper. She had to stop thinking about this. She had a couple more classes to teach today and she could not get home to masturbate for some time.  

She headed for the private bathroom. Joan quickly entered the bathroom stall and hiked up her skirt. For a woman in her early forties she was shit in good shape. She worked out four times a week and watched what she ate. She was a cheerleader in high school and had a gift for learning but as for now she was just a horny forty-two year old woman.

Joan sat on the toilet and shoved her hand into her very sloppy silk panties. Using her other hand she gripped the handrail and began rubbing her clit as fast as possible. This was the first time she had ever been this excited in school. Joan feverishly rubbed her clit. She was wasting no time getting herself off. She was switching between rubbing her clit and inserting her fingers deep into her gapping hole. She was so wet that it covered her fingers and hand. She was inserting finger after finger in her hole. She was working two and then three fingers into her sloppy hole at a time. She flexed her legs and could feel her stomach tighten up. Joan was so close to an orgasm that it was starting to hurt. She then exploded with one last rub. Her body tightened like a steel rod and then she burst. The cum flowed out of her and into the toilet. It flowed and flowed, pouring from her. She finally felt the release she needed.

After cleaning herself up she headed back to her class. She felt in a daze everything moved slowly and she was weak on her knees.

Joan sat behind her desk and decided that she was just having students read and talk out loud about then chapter. This way she could rest and recover.  Her classes went on as planed. She made it through the day and headed for home.

Joan beat her son Israel home from school. Israel wanted to take the bus so that he didn’t feel like the son of a teacher. He liked being with his friends and having a good time when his mom wasn’t around. Israel was is in his early teens and hated that his mom knew him better then he knew himself. She could catch a lie before he could start to speak. He liked being alone from his mother.

Joan turned off the car and headed for the house. On the door a piece of paper was tape to it with a single word written on it. SLAVE! Joan’s heart sank into her stomach. What now she thought.

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I caught a perfect glance at her pussy one day when she came into my room and started looking under my bed for a suit case. Dad was leaving on a business trip and she was getting the suitcase for him. I saw to my astonishment the best looking pussy I had ever seen in my entire life. Being 17 at the time was a horny jock that got plenty of play in those days. I had never seen a pussy as good looking as my mothers. She had kept it clean shaven and tidy. I glared at her pussy for at least ten seconds before noticing that I was getting hard. Apparently my mom had noticed a lot quicker than I had because she was looking at me with a puzzled look on her face.

Our eyes met and I didn’t know what to say so I blurted out “Why don’t you wear panties around the house goddamn it?” She replied by instantly standing up and saying, “I’m your mother don’t you dare talk to me like that again, and I will do what I please in my house.” She quickly stormed out of my room forgetting about the suitcase. I didn’t know what I was going to do; my mother had seen me staring at her pussy and with an erection to boot. I was going crazy just thinking about what she was going to tell my dad when he got home. But little did I know what would happen next.

She came into my room about twenty minutes later still wearing that shirt and no panties. She kneeled down looking for the suit case again and I could see her pussy again clear as day. I knew that this would probably be my only chance at having my mother since I knew she had seen me with a hard on I figured that she came back in on purpose. I got up from my computer desk with an erection. I pulled down my shorts and boxers and went over to my mother. She looked up at my eight inches of penis and then looked up at my face. She knew what I wanted to do. She knew what she wanted to do also because she instantly told me “If you tell your father what happens here today I will deny it and it will never happen ever again! Do you understand me?” I nodded slowly as my mother stood up in front of me.

I wasted no time. I took my mothers shirt off to reveal her breasts and noticed that the scars that came with the surgery were gone. I cupped her breasts with my hands and licked her right nipple and then her left, not letting the other nipple have too little attention. I laid her down on my bed and took off my shirt and noticed that my mom had spread her legs wide exposing her pussy. I kneeled down on the floor and buried my mouth into her pussy lips. I wasn’t too experienced in eating pussy and my mom noticed and told me how to do it correctly. She told me “The key is to use your tongue and lips to suck and massage it gently.” I quickly followed her advice and noticed that it worked because she put her hand on the back of my head and closed her legs tighter around my ears. I heard her moan and say “Eat your mother’s pussy boy.” I had only known my mom to call me boy when I was in trouble, so this excited me. I let one hand slide up her body to her breasts to tease her nipples and the other hand got to work on fingering her pussy. I stuck one finger in at first then two and in conjunction with my hand and mouth ate my mom’s pussy out. I stopped fingering her and spread her pussy lips with my hand and stuck my tongue as deep as I possibly could. This motion lead her to clamp hard on my head with her thighs but it didn’t bother me one bit I just kept sticking my tongue in and out of her pussy. She came at least twice during this period.

I had secreted a lot of pre-cum by this time, and was ready to fuck my mom, so I stopped eating her out and stood up. I noticed that there was a wet spot on my comforter and didn’t care. I looked at my mother laying there and said to her “I’m going to fuck you” She smiled and said “Get to it then boy” This excited me beyond belief. I walked up as close to the bed as I could and took hold of my cock and rubbed the tip over her pussy lips. This clearly excited my mom and she looked at me with the utmost contempt for not entering her right away. She told me “I can’t stand it anymore fuck me boy, FUCK ME NOW”. I did as my mother told me to and I sank my cock into her as far as I could go. She was so perfect, not tight as I knew she wouldn’t be but she wasn’t loose as a whore either. Her pussy was so warm and she was clamping down on my cock with every dip in. I started to slowly fuck my mom and then moved up to faster and faster motions. I told my mother that her pussy was magical and it was the best I had ever had. I was getting pretty close to coming inside my mother’s pussy and slowed down so I would blow my load inside of her without asking her something. I asked my mom “Is it safe if I cum inside of you mom, because it would be a dead giveaway that you haven’t been with dad if you had another kid” She smiled and replied “I had my tubes tied after you were born son, its okay to cum inside of me you dirty boy, but I would rather taste your cum” These words themselves almost made me cum.

I pulled my cock out of my mother’s pussy and sat down on the bed with my cock in my right hand. My mother moved off the bed and started licking my shaft. This sent chills down my spine, and they worsened when she got to the head. She teased my cock with her tongue and it drove me mad. She told me that “Fair is fair” and I knew it was just payback. She did this for another minute or so until taking my cock in her mouth. I told her she was the best so far at giving me a blowjob and she suddenly took all of my cock in her mouth, I was caught so off guard I had to suppress and orgasm. She did this many times, I was astounded that my mom was deep-throating my cock, and it was wonderful. She started going faster and faster until I told her I was about to cum and I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her as far down as I could. As I did this I started coming in her mouth and she started licking my balls simultaneously. With one final shiver and one final push I was done, I could feel my cock going limp. She didn’t mind what so ever, she still sucked my cock for another minute or two until I was completely empty. She tantalized my cock a few more minutes by licking the head with swirling motions and it made me spasm.

We cleaned up from our adventure in silence; we took the comforter and put it in the washer. We showered in our respective bathrooms and went about the day as though nothing had happened. My mom put that shirt on again and came in my room to retrieve the suitcase that she had long forgotten about. When she entered the room I looked at her watched her kneel down and stared that that pussy. We hadn’t been finished for at least twenty minutes but I wanted her again. My dad came home just after she had taken the suitcase into their room. He packed his stuff, and we went out to dinner. We came home and they went to sleep. The next day I woke up and my parents were gone, she had taken him to the airport. I lay in bed and thought about what had happened the day before, but little did I know that I wouldn’t have too much time to think about it.

In our conversations, we began to talk about sexy clothes, lingerie, bikinis and primarily, thongs. I began to constantly try to picture her ass in a thong, and I told her this. These conversations went on for about 2-3 weeks, all the while getting hotter and hotter. She would tell me about having sex with other guys, the clothes she wore, the things they did, I could barely take it sometimes and would pull out my cock while we talked and masturbate.

One Saturday morning, as we talked, she was telling me about giving her date head while he was driving her home in the car the night before. I told her she had me so hot that I had my cock out and was stroking it thinking of her giving head. She was curious, asked the typical female question, "How big is it?" I told her, "A good 7 inches now and maybe bigger if we keep talking", she laughed. I could have stretched the truth and told her 10 inches (like some writers) but who knew how far this would go.

Her response was that she had her hand was inside her panties rubbing her clit as she was real hot too. She started telling me how she enjoyed giving head and was describing how she’d suck "my" cock as I groaned and shot my load. There was a moment of silence, then a muffled moan followed by some heavy breathing as I could tell she rubbed herself off on her end of the phone.

She then, out of nowhere, asked me to get her a new vibrator, which I agreed to do. She said she didn’t have the nerve to go into a sex store to buy her own. We planned to meet at my garage to exchange her new toy, which was close to where she lived.

That afternoon, I was at my garage, my heart pounding with excitement when Deedee showed up. She was wearing a small beige bib-overall shorts outfit, which was in itself just average in appearance, but she made it look very sexy. Her top was black cotton tee, which came down just above her navel.

We talked about several things and I finally got out her new toy, a 6 inch purple cock shaped vibrator with veins on it. I also bought her a sexy sheer red thong and bra outfit. Her eyes got kind of hazy when she held the cock shaped vibrator and turned it on as she was obviously turned on. She was stroking like it was a real cock, holding it up to her lips and flicking her tongue across the head, teasing me. What a sultry and sexy sight to behold.

My cock was rock hard and straining in my shorts to get free. Deedee noticed the huge bulge in my shorts as a devilish grin came to her lips. She then moved to checking out the thong I bought her. We then talked about thongs and she said she was wearing one. I joked with her saying I'd love to see it. Her next move shocked me as she undid the left shoulder strap buckle, turned around and lowered her overalls to partially expose her perfect ass in this black thong. My heart was again pounding with excitement.

I couldn't believe my eyes as she stood there just sticking her dark tanned butt at me. I had to act fast and asked her to drop the overalls lower so I could see her whole ass. She slowly did this and as she did I got to my knees behind her, inches from her soft ass. I slowly began to run my hands up and down her legs, caressing them. All the while I trailed kisses from the backs of her knees up to her soft butt cheeks.

She stood there breathing heavily and as I moved up to caress her ass, she let out a slight moan. I rubbed her ass, sliding my fingers under her thong, lightly touching her pussy with gentle touches, teasing her. My fingers gently slid up and down her slit just grazing her hardened clit. She was so hot and wet, dripping with excitement. She was starting to wobble as her knees were getting weak.

I hooked her thong with my thumbs and slowly slid it down over her sweet butt, down her legs, kissing a trail just above them. I stopped for a second to take in the incredible sexy sight of her pussy mound and dark black wisps of hair just below that perfect ass. You could see her juices glistening on the edges of her cunt lips. She stepped out of her overalls and thong and I turned her around to see her neatly trimmed pussy.

Her pussy was at eye level and I could smell her sexual arousal. I pulled her right leg over my shoulder and began to eat out the sweetest pussy I'd ever tasted. I tongued her clit, tracing my tongue all over her pussy. My tongue ran up and down her slit until I sucked her clit gently between my lips, rolling it side to side. I worked first one then two fingers in her moist hole all the while sucking her clit between my lips, flicking my tongue across it softly.

She was nearing orgasm as she was moaning with desire, pushing my head into her while she gyrated her hips against my mouth. She finally grabbed my hair, pulled me up, looked into my eyes and said "I want to feel your cock inside me."

I had my pick-up truck in the garage and a blanket laying inside the bed (just in case), so I dropped the tailgate and she laid out the blanket with her upper body and stuck that firm ass out to me. She looked over her shoulder and said "Give me that hard cock of yours". I dropped my shorts, removed my t-shirt and got behind her, sliding my rock hard 7" cock into her wet pussy.

I moved it in real slow to tease her some more. As I began fucking her from behind, I grabbed her hips and pushed slow and deep into her. I was so aroused just watching my cock slide in and out of her pussy, feeling her soft butt cheeks caress my thighs on each inward stroke. I could feel her tight pussy trying to hold my cock in her on each outward stroke.

We maintained this slow teasing rhythm for several minutes. She was panting and moaning with desire. I moved my right hand around her and caressed her clit, feeling my cock sliding below it on each pass. After several minutes of slow hard grinding thrusts from behind while rolling her clit between my fingers, she was over the edge and she shook with an intense orgasm. This was all I could stand and I pushed deep into her shooting my hot seed to the point I was light headed. Man I loved that sweet ass of hers.

She had me so hot that my cock was still rock hard. She turned me around, sat me on the tailgate and got between my legs. She then began to give me some of the best head I’ve ever had. She first slowly ran her lips and tongue up and down the sides of my throbbing shaft. She then looked into my eyes as the purple head of my cock passed between her soft lips and she took about 5 inches deep into her hot mouth.

At first she slowly worked my cock up and down in her mouth. She then began to swivel her head around from side to side as she continued the up and down motions. God she was good. As she did this she began to groan, sending vibrations thru my hard shaft. She increased her tempo until her mouth was like a piston moving up and down. Her tongue swirled around feverishly as she brought me close to cumming several times, paying me back for my teasing her, then she would start the routine all over again.

She kept my hard cock in her mouth the whole time as she was driving me crazy with lust. I could hardly stand it as my cock was getting too sensitive to her movements. I tried to caressed her tits thru her blouse (she wasn't wearing a bra) while she sucked my cock but I’d loose myself as her speed picked up again.

Finally after what seemed like 10 minutes, she made me cum with such force I thought I was going to pass out. She swallowed most but some spilled out of her mouth onto my leg. She looked into my eyes with her deep dark brown eyes and with the sexiest look ever, she licked the spilled cum off my thigh and rolled it across her lips. I thought I died and went to heaven.

We stood up and passionately kissed for several minutes as I removed her top. I held her shoulders and slid my hands down her back as I softly sucked her hard swollen nipples. I rolled her nipples between my lips as she panted to catch her breath. She pulled me with her as she slid on her back up into the truck bed as I followed her, hovering above her tight hard body.

She spread her legs wide and wrapped them around me as I lowered myself, spreading her, sliding deep into her hot, wet cunt. I just held my cock deep inside her and our mouths locked, tongues chased each other as we kissed. I slowly began to roll my hips as we kissed, working my hard cock from side to side inside her hot pussy.

This time we made slow, hot, passionate love as we fucked and rocked our bodies together as one. She was so hot as she gyrated her hips in time to my thrusts. The sex was extremely hot and passionate. I don’t know how I held off cumming but after about 20 minutes, she was begging me to pound hard into her and make her cum, which I eagerly obliged.

My balls were slapping her as we fucked hard and fast. My mind spinning, I drove deep into her and released what felt like a gallon of cum. We came to another mind blowing orgasm, her just after me. I felt like I'd never stop cumming and she kept shaking in her throws of orgasmic pleasure. God she was so fucking hot !!

After many minutes holding in each others arms, we regained our composure, kissed and got dressed. We definitely plan to do it again sometime soon and we both can’t wait for our next phone sex conversation. I can hardly wait to see what color thong she'll have on next time. I requested RED.

 Once at her house, Mark and the kids came out to greet him while they were walking to the door.  At that point Mark and Rob shook hands starting a new and special friendship.  The evening went off nicely and by 8 o’clock the kids were calling him grandpa while the men watched baseball on TV.  After the game Mark drove Rob back home and on the way made it a point to tell him that he should consider himself part of the family.

 Back at home, the kids were already in bed when Mark arrived and was greeted at the door with a kiss.  That evening during sex Paula is more aggressive then usual and continues masturbating afterwards while Mark falls asleep. 

 The next morning Paula arrives right on time with her cute little shorts and tank top to Rob’s smiling face.  Walking right up to him, she hugs him and says in a cheerful voice, “Good morning Rob.”  Enjoying her company Rob hugs her back, letting his hand fall to her ass.  With a gentle squeeze he tells her, “You look radiant this morning.”  Smiling and still in his arms she replies, “Sex just does that to me.” 

 They laugh and both go into the house.  Rob has a list of chores for her and she happily works her way through the list.  Rob watches her and they talk while she works.  “Break time.” Rob says causing Paula to pause for a glass of water from the Kitchen.  Rob sits at the bar and watches Paula until she turns to see him staring.  Paula then asks him in a serious tone, “You’re staring at me like you want something.”  Rob can only stare and in a quick breath he ask, “Can I tell you a secret?”  “Yea, sure I will keep your secrets.”  Was her reply.  Rob stands and takes Paula’s hand leading her to the bedroom.  He turns to her and unfastens his pants letting them fall.  Stepping from his pants he sits back onto the bed and removes his underwear to reveal himself to her. 

 Sliding back onto the bed Rob begins to speak in quiet manner telling her, “This will be much easier for me to tell you if you are licking my balls.”  Smiling, Paula moves right up beside him and begins to lick his balls and suck his hardening cock.  Rob watches as her white face and hands pleasure his old black cock and he begins to speak, “I have always wanted children or at least a child.  When my wife was discovered to be barren I loved her so much that I would not stray and never did.  Now I am at the point where I have no family heirs at all.  The urges to have that heir are starting to drive me a little crazy.”  Concentrating on her job Paula listens and looks to his face while licking his shaft.  Mustering up his courage Rob brushes the hair from her face and says, “I want to have a baby.”  Paula stops and just stares at him in disbelief.

 “I would have to find just the right woman to have my baby though.”  Rob said plainly.  Paula begins to stroke him slowly again and replies, “Describe the right woman.”  Chuckling lightly Rob continues, “She will need to be attractive, married, very good with kids and of course be a total slut.”  They both laugh out loud as Paula goes back to her task sucking wildly on his cock and thinking about his request.  Rob watches Paula expertly work his cock until his balls had been emptied into her mouth.  Not releasing his cock from her hand, Paula kisses his cock one last time on the head and looks to Rob saying, “I will have to check around to see if I can find anyone slutty enough.”  Rob can only smile as this beauty helps him to put his clothes back on.

 Paula was on pins and needles as she arrived home for the day.  On a constant high she found herself masturbating until time for the kids to arrive home.  She made the decision to wait for Mark to get home before telling him the latest revelation.

 When Mark arrived home he was greeted at the driveway and kissed thoroughly.  Reveling in her charms he sits her on the hood of his car and ask, “OK what happened today that was so exciting?”  Paula immediately broke into her story while still having her arms around Marks neck, “I told you that Rob has no children.  Today he told me that he wants a child and he all but told me that he wants to put it in me.  I have never even thought of having someone else’s child before but the thought of having his baby just thrilled me.”  Mark now quite interested quizzed, “What were you doing when he told you this?”  “I was sucking on his dick.”  Paula answered plainly.  Mark laughed and ask, “Do think his balls were doing the talking?”  Smiling and kissing Mark, Paula whispered in his ear, “I know his balls were talking to me.  They were saying that they want to plant his black baby deep in my womb.”

 After the kids were in bed Mark cornered Paula in the kitchen and was groping her from behind while kissing her neck.  Paula melted into his touch letting him explore her body.  With both hands under her shirt and flat on her stomach he whispers to her, “The thought of having his black baby growing inside you really excites you, doesn’t it?”  Paula could only moan at this point, lost in her lust filled fantasy.

 The following morning Rob answered the door to find Paula at his door in a short little skirt, tight v-neck top and high heels.  Smiling ear to ear Paula stepped inside and turned so that Rob could take a good look.  “I hoped you would like this.  I went shopping and Mark just loved it.”  Paula said excitedly.  Rob stepped towards her and lifted the front of her skirt enough to just see her pussy and responded, “I really like this.”  He immediately dropped her skirt, smiling at her he then walked to the kitchen  while getting a glass of milk he ask, “Did you think of any friends for me?”  Paula’s smile never stopped when she said, “Maybe.  I am checking into it for you.”  Rob points to a medicine bottle on the table and says, “Will you please hand me my pills?”  Paula picked up the bottle and instinctively looked at the label saying out loud, “Viagra?”  They both laugh as she hands him the bottle.  He walks past her saying, “I need to be able if I am going to be expected to be hard and ready everyday.” 

 Paula does a little light cleaning while Rob watches her and casually chats with her.  In her constant state of arousal Paula makes sure that Rob gets a good view of her pussy several times and does not pull her skirt down at all after it rides up a little.  Watching intently Rob tells her, “Would you please come over here and dust the legs on the coffee table?”  Not hesitating at all she gets down on her hands and knees with her ass facing him and gives him a good look at her ass and pussy. 

 It does not take long before Paula feels his wrinkled old black hand touch her bottom and she lowers her chest down to the floor to let him know that he is welcome.  Rob’s finger runs down the crack of her ass and across her pussy causing her to shudder as he says in a deep voice, “I want to plant my seed in a white woman.”  His fingers enter her pussy suddenly as he continues, “I definitely want to put my baby deep into a white woman.”  As he says this his fingers go deeply into her causing her to gasp and convulse in an orgasm like no other.  When her body slows to his pace again he slowly removes his fingers and begins rubbing her clit to drive her into another orgasm. 

 Rob stands and walks to the kitchen leaving Paula lying on the floor and gets a glass of wine.  When Paula begins to regain her composure, she sees Rob watching her from the bar and slowly stands not straightening her skirt but sliding it down and removing it.  Nude from the waist down she walks to Rob not saying anything and he reaches out, touching her pussy with his hand.  Her legs part giving him better access as her head lays back in pleasure.

 Staring at his new slut with a wicked smile he tells her, “I am not only going to put my baby in a white woman.  I’m going to tell all my friends that she is going to have my black baby.”  Lost in an earth shaking orgasm, Paula crumples into Rob and falls to the floor.  Rob covers her with a blanket and lets her sleep until time to go home.  He awakens her with a smile and helps her to her feet.  Still a little shaky she kisses his lips when she is ready to leave and he hands her cash for the weeks work.

 Upon her arrival home she looks at the cash to see that he has given her $600.  This bothers her slightly, thinking she is taking advantage of him, and she decides to call Mark and tell him about her day.  Mark listens to her story as he pictures this old black man with his hand between Paula’s legs and her lost in orgasmic bliss.

 When she finishes her story Mark jumps in and ask if she can get a baby sitter for the kids this evening so that they can all go to the baseball game.  Paula agrees happily and gives Rob’s number to Mark.  Mark calls and Rob accepts the invitation to the ball game and they arrange to pick him up after work.  Rob surprises Mark, telling him they can all use his season tickets.

 Mark and Paula show up a little early but Rob is ready and out front.  When Paula steps from the car, Rob whistles his approval at her outfit.  A baseball jersey, short shorts and a pair of tennis shoes, make Paula quite the eye catcher.  Paula slides into the back seat, letting Rob sit up front.

 Once at the game, Rob uses his parking pass to get them the perfect parking spot and they make their way into the stadium.  They are about an hour early as they sit down in the best seats in the house causing Mark to say, “It’s a good thing you didn’t let me buy the tickets or we would have been way out there.”  Paula sits down between them and they all talk about baseball.  After a while Paula gets up to get them all beer and hot dogs, while the guys stay and chat.  As Paula climbs the stairs she looks back to see both men staring at her, causing her to smile at them.

 “She makes those shorts look great, doesn’t she?”  Mark says while still looking.  Rob pauses before turning back to the field and replies, “She is one special lady.”  Mark turns to Rob and says openly, “Paula tells me that you want to have a baby.”  Rob looks to him and casually says, “Yes, I would like to have someone to carry on my name.  I just need to find that special lady.”  Rob responds quickly, “I think you already have.  Paula has been excited ever since you mentioned it.  When you tease her with it, you see the response you get.”  Rob smiles, chuckling lightly and says, “I had decided that I would not do it unless you were OK with it.  You guys have been too nice to me to mess up our friendship and I probably won’t live to even see the child grow up.  That means that you would have all of the responsibility of raising my child.  I can take care of it financially but I am pretty old to try and keep up with it.”  They sit quiet for a moment before mark responds, “I not only think it’s exciting but I also think of it as an honor.  You are a very nice old man that just happens to be black.”

 The men stop talking as Paula approaches and this causes her to ask, “OK, what were you talking about that you had to stop when I get here?”  The men stand and let her sit, each taking their beer and food and sitting back down.  Paula stares at each man waiting for her answer when Mark speaks up saying, “We were talking about interracial pregnancy.”  This causes a huge smile on Paula’s face and she beams at one and then the other. 

 They finish their food as the game starts and Paula notices that both men have a hand on her leg.  With people sitting all around them Paula notices people staring at her between these two men.  After the second beer Paula has an arm around both men enjoying their company completely.  

 After the game and when they had taken Rob home, Paula slid over to Rob in the car and ask passionately, “What did you guys decide about interracial pregnancy?”  Mark just smiled and unfastened his pants saying, “Lean down here and suck my cock and I will tell you.”  Not needing anymore prodding she lovingly sucks him into her mouth while he tells her, “Rob wants you to have his child.  I told him that you are excited at the thought and that I wouldn’t mind.” 

 They pull into the driveway and Paula rises up to give her man a very passionate kiss before saying, “Thank you.  This will be your child too.”

 That night as they lay awake after tremendous sex Paula says, “I will stop taking the pill tomorrow and give them to you.  You won’t be able to use my pussy until I am pregnant but I want you to know that my ass, mouth and hands are yours anytime you need them.”  Mark just listened and stroked her hair.

 The weekend was spent with the kids and around the house which drove Paula into a sexual frenzy.  On Monday morning Paula arrived wearing only a short robe and was greeted by a very pleased old black man.  As she entered the house she ran her hand across his chest and he followed her to the living room.  When she turned to him he was close and cupped both of her breast roughly while saying, “My baby will be eating good.  My slut will breast feed my baby anytime and anywhere he needs to eat.”  Paula was already lost in the moment and only replied, “Oh, yes.”  Then Rob let go and went and sat at the bar.  Paula walked to him and began to speak in a sultry voice, “I have found the perfect slut for you.”  She removed her robe slowly while still talking. “I want to have your baby.  We want to have your baby.  I want to feel you deeply inside me and then to have your baby grow in me.  You can show me off to your friends and brag about what you have done.  I don’t care.  Please take me as your slut and breed me.” 

 Standing before this smiling old black man, completely nude, Paula had her arms behind her back waiting for him to respond when he stood up saying, “Undress me.”  She began undressing him quickly and was soon staring at his big black cock.  After he had stepped out of his pants, Paula still on her knees looked up at what she wanted more than anything and brought her mouth up to his balls and began to suck on them.  As she licked her way up his shaft to the tip she had to wonder if it would fit.  She had not even considered this.  Backing up she wrapped her hand around his cock and looked up to him saying, “Your cock is the longest that I have ever had.  I hope that I can take it all.”  Rob, looking down at this small white woman, smiled and said, “I can guarantee that you will take it all.  All the way to the balls.  I will cum directly in your womb.”  While saying this, Rob helps her up and leads her to the bedroom where he lays back onto the bed. 

 Not needing instructions, Paula climbs up next to him and sucks his cock deeply.  This is the moment she has been waiting for and she lifts her mouth from him and looks to his face saying, “You were my first taste of black cock and damn, do you taste good.”  Standing up on the bed Paula squats over his cock and sits down right behind it so that it sticks up in front of her.  Holding it against her belly she looks down saying, “I just want to see how deep it is going to be.”  Raising back up she uses one hand on his cock to rub the entrance to her pussy before slowly lowering herself down on to his cock.  Rob watches quietly as all of his fantasies come true with the help of this white beauty.  Paula only takes about ¼ on her first push and raises back up slowly to try again and again.  Rob watches her enjoying herself on the top half of his cock and after about her second orgasm he interrupts her saying, “Work my cock all the way in.  I don’t want to cum just inside.  I want to cum in your womb.” 

 Paula took his words to heart and began pushing down harder and harder until she stopped and looked to his face saying, “I have never had anything so deep.  I can feel you pressing your way into my womb.”  She leans forward and kisses his lips passionately while still fucking him deeper and deeper.  Time was standing still at this point and Rob could see that when she sat up most of him was inside her now.  Reaching up, Rob grabs her breasts again and tells her, “You are my slut and you will have my baby.”  With those words Paula begins fucking him even more aggressively and within a short time has his cock buried completely inside her.  “Baby I’m going to cum.” Was her only notice that he was about to cum in her.  Paula slowed her pace and could feel his seed filling her, no, impregnating her with his child.  This caused another massive orgasm for Paula and she collapsed onto him. 

 When Paula woke she was still on top of this black man with his now soft cock still inside her.  As they lay there Paula softly said, “I gave my birth control pills to Mark today.  My pussy is yours and yours only until I am pregnant.  Anytime you are ready to try again you just tell me.  I am your beck and call girl.  I had no idea that your cock could turn me on so much.”  Then she pauses before saying, “You don’t have to pay me anymore.  I don’t want to feel like I am taking advantage of you.  I really love you.”  Rob strokes her hair and says softly, “I pay you because I want to.  You are not only my slut but my whore as well.  I know that you would gladly have sex with me because you enjoy sex.  I am not paying you for sex but because I love you too and your whole family, which will become larger very soon.”  They both have to chuckle at this as they hold one another.

 Paula barely gets home in time to get dressed before the kids get home from school and after fixing the kids a snack, she calls Mark to tell him the news.  Giving him every detail, Mark feels as though he needs to run to the bathroom and relieve himself before going home.  He instead stops at an adult book store and buys Paula a long black dildo and then heads home.  Once again Paula greets him at the car kissing him passionately for several minutes.  Before telling him, “My belly is full of his seed.”  Mark smiled and kissed her again carrying her into the house.

 The homework done and the kids off to bed, Paula pulls Marks cock out and begins sucking him in the Kitchen.  Mark leans against the counter and enjoys her mouth before reaching for the sack containing her new toy.  Paula looks up to see this long black dildo touching her face and smiles to Mark saying, “You didn’t tell me you brought a friend.”  Her mouth finds the end of the dildo and she sucks it greedily before going back to mark.  Paula stops short, puts Marks cock away and washes the dildo while mark tells her, “You told me how long his cock was and I just wanted you to show me just how you took it all.  Since I can’t have your pussy for a while this will also be available to use without worry of you becoming pregnant.” 

 Looking to his eyes, Paula says, “Thank you.  You really love me so much and I do appreciate it.”  Mark smiles at her and says, “Let’s go upstairs.”  Paula readies herself for bed while Mark lays in waiting on the bed.  Paula walks to him nude and sees the dildo in his hand.  Taking it she lifts on foot onto the bed and inserts the dildo into herself causing her to shudder suddenly.  “Is this what you want to see?” She asks.  Pulling it from her pussy she crawls up onto the bed and sucks mark until he stops her suddenly.  Reaching under his pillow he retrieves a tube of anal lube and hands it to Paula.  This causes her to laugh and she ask him, “Would you like me on top?”  With a nod of his head she begins rubbing lubricant on his hard cock and straddles him finding the entrance to her ass and pushing him inside.  As she became used to the feelings of him being in her ass she started moving, fucking him into her ass.  His hands all over her body she is not surprised when the dildo is raised to her lips for her to service while riding his cock.  He takes the dildo and places it against her stomach and says, “Did he really go that deep?”  Paula Kisses Mark and answers, “And then some.” 

 When she sits back up Mark holds the dildo next to his own cock making his seem small.  Before this gets out of hand Paula raises up and inserts the dildo into her pussy and slides down until she feels him start to enter her ass and keeps working her way down until they are both buried inside her.  She can hardly breathe at this point and begins a wave of tremendous orgasms.  When she opens her eyes again Mark is staring at her smiling and she says in a hoarse voice, “You are the love of my life.  Nothing happens without you.”  Paula is moving ever so slowly as Mark unloads into her tight little ass causing her to wiggle playfully. 

 They collapse together on the bed and she lets him soften before removing the dildo.  They sleep in each others arms both thinking that they have never been so close.

 The next several weeks were a blur for Paula.  Sex with Rob was so intense that she craved it in everyway.  Then it finally happened, when Paula tested positive and the three of them celebrated the occasion by going out to dinner.  Mark could not help but shake Rob’s hand and tell him, “Well done.”  Rob smiled brightly and said, “It was a hard job you know.”  Paula stood between her men let them talk about her.  Standing next to Paula, Rob places his hand on her stomach and says, “That’s my baby in there.”  Paula grabs Marks hand and then places her other hand on Rob’s saying, “That’s our baby in there.”
 
Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

The Story Man

When we got into her room, she turned to me. "I got a call from the school. Something about you and Jenny."

I felt shocked that she knew already. "Diane, we just got caught together behind the school. Nothing happened, I swear."

Although I was telling the truth, she continued to believe the school's choice of words. "Were you making out?"

"Yeah," I confessed, "but nothing more than that, I promise."

She seemed calm. "Nah, don't worry. I believe you." She walked over to the bed taking a seat.

Slowly I began to feel relieved. 

"You know when I lost my virginity I was your age," she began, "his name was Randal, looked a lot like you."

I began to feel perplexed again.

"You know if you did have sex with that girl, I wouldn't of been mad."

"But Diane," I answered back, "we were just making out."

Her stare turned more focused. "Just?"

I felt myself give in. "Ok, so we felt eachother. It's no big deal."

"Did she say anything about you?"

"Well," I knew the answer to the question but instead I lied, "just that I was cute."

She chuckled. "I don't think she would put her hand down your pants just since she thought you were cute."

I sighed. "Well does 'hot' sound better? What more do you want to hear?"

She leaned forward. "I'm just wondering how you attract girls."

"What do you mean?"

"You know," she said. I caught her glancing down from my face. "You know you can show me everything, I won't mind."

"Wait," I said confused, "what do you mean by that."

She sat back a little more. "Why don't you go on and let me give my own opinion?" With that she rose from the bed and walked over to me.

Although my nerves were wracking, I happened to stand my ground.

When she stopped in front of me looking up a bit at my face, she spoke, "I'm girl to, I can help out. Trust me."

My body felt as if giving into her, but my mind kept repeating this is wrong. "I don't know..."

"Hey," she said, "I've seen a hundred of 'em. Believe me, seeing my step son's is nothing different."

Although I felt guilty, I finally gave in. "Well I guess a little feedback would be nice, that's all."

"No worries, babe." She then backed away allowing me some space.

After I slid off my shoes and socks, then my shirt, I looked up to see her reaction. She appeared calm, as if this was just simple routine.

When I pulled my jeans off leaving only my boxers, she spoke, "Looks like sports and weight lifting have done you good." She reffered to my chiseled body.

Without thinking, I felt myself chuckle. "Thanks." But I felt foolish afterwards. 'Thanks? She's your step mom, not a cheerleader!' My thoughts were racing around wondering if I was doing a fool's pay or was just under a simple bond of trust and curiosity. But then the thought occured, 'Trust'. She looked as if she only wanted to give some advice, nothing wrong with that.

She had already sat back on the bed with her hands on her lap like a doctor in the examination room. "Alright," she spoke, "now let's take a deeper look."

She gestured me over with her head. I was beginning to feel nervous as I took slow steps toward her. After I was around five feet away from her I felt myself stop, drawing the barrior limit from her.

She chuckled softly. "Nah, don't be shy." She softly waved her hand towards her.

Although feeling that taking another step was wrong, I did so a couple more feet.

"A little closer..." she said in friendly tone.

So I did, stopping right in front with her head leveled with my boxers.

"Alright," she began, "let's take a look of of what we got."

With that, I felt her hands reach out and slide across my sides. Grabbing the ends of my boxers, she slowly pulled them down. When I felt my boxers drop, I looked down to see her reaction. Still she looked calm, but an open smile came across her face.

"There we go," she said still resting her hands on my lower thighs. She paused for a moment examining my flaccid cock. "You have a beautiful penis, Morgan." She began, "Don't worry about your size, there's no such thing as to big."

I felt my nogin blink. "Wait, how do you know?" I did have a very large penis and had talked to the school nurse about it, since I felt a little bit out of the ordinary.

"Your school nurse told me," she answered, "she said how you felt bad about it being so large." She returned her hands to her lap and looked up to me. "I know there are a lot of girls who are scared to have a boyfriend with a large penis. But don't worry, there are those who love them."

I started to get into the coversation feeling more comftorable even though my dick was a foot away from her face. She didn't mind. "Well," I started, "it's mostly the fact that I might hurt them, you know, down there."

She chuckled a little. "There's always different ways they can take it. There's always oral."

I felt myself laugh softly at her assumption. "How could any girl fit this in their mouth?"

She gave a sly smile. "Well for one reason I know I can."

I felt myself freeze, as well as a little blood begin to flow into my penis. It began to grow bigger and she almost instantly noticed. She smiled. "Hey, it's alright. I don't mind." She said, "In fact, how about you show me how big it can get?"

Almost as soon as she said that, I heard the door move open. In walked our golden retriever, Sam. I still remained focus on what she said. "I'm not sure if I can get it up in front of you." I felt myself blush a little from my words.

She smiled showing her teeth. "Nah, don't worry. We're friends right? Friends help eachother." With that I felt one of her hands slide up my leg and stop on the top part of my thigh.

I felt myself begin to feel speachless. "Diane..."

She smiled again looking up at me. "Nah, it's alright. I'm just gonna help you get it up, ok?" She scooted closer towards me.

I felt still and nervous.

"Go on," she said, "slide into mouth."

She sat straight with her eyes still looking up with a smile on her face. Although I thought so hard about putting it up to her lips, I still wasn't hard enough just to slide it in. She still had one hand close on my thigh, so I slowly reached down to lift up my semi hard cock and began to move closer to her. I felt more nervous than ever. I stradled my legs a little when I reached her own to meet her mouth. I felt shocked when my dick's head was only inches away from her face. Slowly, once it reached her mouth, I touched her lips while she opened her mouth. Slowly, I felt her head move forward and her lips slide down over my shaft. The warm wet feeling nearly took my breath away as I felt my rod begin to grow. I looked down and saw my cock begin to slide in and out of her throat. Since it wasn't fully hard, I felt it bend easily as I reached the side of her throat. I gasped out air as I felt her tongue lick around my large soft shaft. Soon she had the entire thing down her throat and was now moving her mouth a little farther in a circular motion while managing her tongue around the beginning of my shaft. Since my cock's skin was thick, I was able to enjoy it without cumming to early. But as my cock continued to grow, I felt it almost reach rock solid. I heard my step mom let out a grunt, and soon slided back down my rod and finally off it.

She let out a breath as I stood still over breathing heavily from the immense pleasure. That twenty seconds I felt better than I ever did, even though the thought that my step mom just sucked my dick still loomed in my mind. I felt like falling backwards, but I continued to stand still bowing down with my eyes closed. She had been holding my dick as soon as I pulled out. I felt her grasp lift it up and to the sides. I looked down and marveled at the sight of her small hand cupping my huge hard on. Comparing sizes I felt amazed how she was able to fit the entire thing down her mouth.

"There we go," she exclaimed, "nice and big. Ten inches, that's impressive." She had a smile on showing her white teeth while she slowly stroked my long shaft. "Was a lot thicker than I thought, and the skin on it is nice and thick. Really attractive."

I still felt winded. "That..." I said softly, "that was amazing."

She looked up with her kind smile. "From just that?" She laughed. "I forgot how easy you high schooler are. Still in the mood for more?"

I wanted to say yes, but my concious got the best of me. "I'm not sure this is right for us,"

She laughed softly again. "You're thinking this is sex?" she asked. "Sex is more mental than physical, you know. If I wanted to have you passionately than yes, this would be sex." she continued. "But if I'm just teaching or giving you some pleasure, than it's not sex. It's your father that I have sex with."

"I can believe that," although still I was kind of doubtful.

She then began stroking me again. "So," she said with a smile, "did you like that?"

I let out a sigh. "It was the greatest feeling I ever had."

"I hope so," she replied, "told you I could fit it in." she smiled.

I couldn't help but smile back, I had been beaten. She then stood up and walked over to her dresser, where immediately she let her robe fall down. I nearly felt my mouth drop open. The sight of her naked backside left me speachless.

She continued to speak however, almost oblivious to idea she was naked in front of me. "You know, you're actually a little bigger than you father." she opened up the dressor. "I'm usually able to keep his entire thing down my throat, even after it turned rock hard."

She then bent down her knees while arching her back bending her plump perfect ass out towards me. I was able to manage to get a glimpse of her shaved pussy as she stacked away her robe. The curves in her body just continued to pump my rod keeping it hard. As soon as she got up and turned around, I felt petrified by the sight of her pussy and huge tits as well as perfectly tanned skin.

She started speaking again, "How about I give you a little simulation?"

I felt the calmness in me jump back right out. My mind began to go blank.

She could see how shy I was. She walked over to the bed and took a seat at the end facing me. Patting the space next to her for me to sit, I automatically felt my feet begin to move. I soon took a seat next to her. She then motioned for me to scoot back farther into the bed with her. Once we did, I sat propping myself up by my arms. She sat on her side facing me. I felt my senses shoot up when she laid her hand on thigh. I felt the need to speak out my mind however. "Can we start with something...you know, away from the vagina?" Although I wanted to thrust into it so bad, the guilty thought of 'sex' kept echoeing inside my head.

She smiled. "Sure, there's nothing wrong with that." She raised to her knees and crawled over to between my legs. She remained on all fours sparing only one hand she then used to raise my dick. "I'll show you how experienced sex goes," she began stroking my cock, "first I'll warm you up."

She then arched her back lowering her head onto me. She began sucking on the head and soon moved down over my crown.

I said, “O.K.”

Mom got up and went to her room to take shower and get ready for shopping. I lay there for sometime thinking about having fun with mom and thinking how will it feel to fuck my sister and Aunt Laura. Will they be this good too? Having these questions in my mind I got ready and went shopping with mom.

To be continued ......

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I washed myself and went to the shower to take a bath before heading out. While bathing I started masturbating thinking of mom. I don’t care whether its right or not but she seems to be the lady of my dreams. I jacked off thinking of her and then dressed and went down for breakfast. I was disappointed. She changed her clothes to pants and T – Shirt. Well I was having breakfast while talking to her about the to do on the day as I was supposed to help her with some renovation work of the house. I took her car and went out. I bought in the things and we started working. I was helping her paint and I loved that ass move while painting. I was already having a hard on. Moreover she bent down to ask for the paint and that way I got to see the full lengths of her breasts and to my joy she had no bras on. She noticed me staring at them and took the paint quickly and started to paint. I felt guilty that she was embarrassed. After we were done working we rested a while and she acted as if everything was normal. I took another bath as I was exhausted and she did after me. While mom was taking a bath, I peeked in through the door as saw her fully naked. I was no horny that I started rubbing my cock. But came back to reality at the sound of the doorbell. I ran downstairs to open it and see that it was the pizza guy with out order. We had lunch and mom said she was going out to do shopping and I said I would chill at home. At the moment she left I closed the door and started to shag in the toilet. I blew off my load over the toilet seat and then cleaned it. I cooled down a bit after jacking off.

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She came back home and she must have sensed something after going to the washroom. She came out at told me a deep tone, ‘We need to talk’. We went to the living room and I was fucking scared, as my mom was a very angry sort of a woman. She sat in the couch and waited for me to sit. As soon as I sat down she exploded, ‘You Nasty pervert u fantasize about your mom’. I acted innocent saying, ‘what made you say that…how can you even think……….’ ‘Don’t play dumb with me you asshole, you wanna fuck your mom, huh. You wanna fuck her?’ I was shocked. I didn’t even have time to think she jumped off the couch and let held me my mouth and started to suck my tongue while saying the same thing over and over again. She didn’t let me do anything. She sucked my tongue while rubbing my cock with her hand. I was as hard as steel. I reacted a bit later and pushed her down to the floor and for the first time I saw tears in her eyes. She said, ‘baby I am so sorry’. I was hard but I was softened that sweet tone I never herad before. I have been living with her for the past 5 years and it’s been 3 years since my dad left us. I decided to stay with her. I collapsed upon her holding her like my lover and she held me in her arms too. Without talking we kissed each other on the lips very passionately and while kissing we undressed each other. ‘Suck my breasts honey, pleaseeeeeeeeee’. I said ‘anything for you mom’ and I started to suck her tits, the sucking led to biting as we got more excited and at one point she told me to stop. She got up and told me to carry her to her room. I did and then she started to suck my cock. I should say that she was very good at it and deep throated me for a couple of times. I didn’t want her to suck it anymore and when she took it out of her mouth it was hard, wet with cum and saliva. She said that she was already wet and I plunged my cock right into her hungry pussy. I felt I the greatest pleasure of all time and I could tell that my mom was feeling it too because she was moaning and pressing her breasts. I fucked her in and out and after a while she wanted her ass to be fucked. I turned her upside down and started fucking her in her ass. I was doing it very fast and I said I was gonna cum. She said, ‘Cum in my mouth, baby, I want you to come in my mouth’ that made me hornier and as soon as I took the my cock out of her ass and took it near her mouth I exploded shooting cum all over her face and mouth.

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She ran to the bathroom after that and I ran to another. We washed and met again in her bed where we lay down and went to sleep. I sure got a lot of surprises from her after that time.

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So full of confidence, and ready to show-off my talents on the keyboard, I breezed into the study. My confidence and literally all my breath was taken from me as I looked at the screen to see what he had displayed.
“What do you make of this?”
I stood there, not blushing, but ashen white, the blood had drained from my face.
“Well? Nothing to say for yourself? Well what about these emails, I bet Mr Holmlund doesn’t know about these?”

I tried my best to sound in control.
“You shouldn’t be looking in my private mail account.”
“Ok then. If you want to get silly about this. I’ve printed a few of these emails out on paper, and I’ll make sure your husband gets to know what his slut of a wife has been up to.”
“No you can’t.”
“Can’t! Who says I can’t?”
“But please. I haven’t been unfaithful to him. It’s just words on the internet.”
“So he won’t mind then. Will he?”
“Please I beg you, please don’t tell him.”

“If I keep quiet, what will you do for me?”
“What do you mean?”
”You know what I mean. Will you fuck?”
“No. You can’t ask that of me. Please. I’ve never so much as kissed another man since I got married.”
“My, aren’t we the little angel. So what about these stories you’ve been reading?”

Well I guess at this stage, I’d better explain exactly what this man had found, and what my situation was. My Name is Camilla Erricson, I’m married to Göran, and we have two beautiful children Helle aged 3 and Björn 6. I am 32, and I’ve been so very wicked. My Göran is so sweet and he cares for me and the children so lovingly. I really do love him with all my heart, but! I know you’re thinking, ‘with true love there can be no buts’. In truth, I would never cheat on Göran, even if the most handsome man in the world wanted to date me. But I have a dark side, and like Lady Chatterley, I don’t think we are given these dark thoughts for no reason.

So one day whilst idling some time away on the net, I made a search for ‘sex’. As you can imagine I was swamped with sites to visit. After I’d browsed around about ten or so sites, finding only pictures and videos that I found crude. I began to think that maybe the dirty side of sex wasn’t what I was looking for. In truth I had no idea what it was, this indefinable thing I needed. It was just my sex life with Göran was so safe and predictable, I thought there had to be something more. Then, reading through the search results, I saw a site that was free, didn’t need you to register, and contained adult stories. I had no idea what to expect, but when I logged in, the range of material available was mind blowing.

Over the next few weeks I read various stories, some very wicked, involving rape, bondage, and incest. There were even stories of women having sex with animals! But the idea of this turned my stomach, so I avoided them. Reading these other stories got me very excited, sexually I mean, you know, wet. But even though I was now hooked on reading these stories, they were in the majority, pretty shallow, with little or no real story, just an excuse for describing sexual activity. Then one day I read a story, and it all seemed so innocent, it was only the fact of where the story was posted, that let me know something was eventually going to happen to the woman who was the main character in the story. I won’t go into detail, but this poor innocent; and normal housewife was tricked into various situations, ending up with her starring in a porn video, and being gang raped.

Well if the other stories had got me wet, this one had me in a trance. I’d been fingering myself all the time I’d been reading, and it was a long story. How many times I’d come I can’t remember. Well I read this same story over and over again for three days running, each time getting the same thrill, imagining myself to be the central character. This one day I plucked up courage, and emailed the author, he’d left some silly little statement at the end of his story, asking for girls from England to email him. Well I hadn’t mentioned it, but I’m from Sweden, and proud of it, but I emailed him anyway.

Then I waited and waited. Day after day I’d dash to the PC after work to see if he’d replied. Three days, no reply. On the fourth day, I’d had to do some shopping on the way home, and by the time I got home my Göran was already there. So I just thought, it’s not worth risking looking now, he won’t have replied anyway. And even if he does, what will he want to say to me? So it wasn’t until the next morning, Göran had just left for work; the children were having breakfast, so I opened my mail. There it was; he’d replied to me.

It was a simple courteous reply, not very personal, but he’d supplied me with a list of the stories he’d written, and told me which site they were available on. I once again won’t go into detail, but when I couldn’t actually find these stories, I emailed him back, and he kindly pasted the whole text of a story into an email for me. In fact it was three emails, containing Parts one, two, and three of a series he’d written.

I started reading the story, and was once again, immediately the central character. This girl was I guess raped, but not with violence, more persuasion, and circumstance. Then as the story progressed, it moved to a new dimension. I said before the thought of animal sex turned my stomach. Well now reading this, in my mind, I was this girl, and after being gang raped, they were making me have sex with a dog. But amazingly, this got me hotter than I like to admit. So I read on, this was real hard-core animal sex, not just dogs, but then horses as well. And to my shame, I loved every word of it, and I couldn’t stop reading.

So that is where we are now! The builder had somehow found this story on my PC, and then read my emails to and from the author. Well I’d been ashamed of myself before, when only I knew what I’d been doing. But now this horrible builder man knew, I felt really humiliated. But if my Göran ever found out, I’d kill myself! I could never look him in the eye again.

So back to my predicament.

 “My, aren’t we the little angel. So what about these stories you’ve been reading?”
“They're nothing. I read them with my husband.”
“You bloody liar! You say in your emails, your husband has no idea you read this shit!”
“But they’re just stories.”
“Ok then. Let’s see shall we? I’ll print one out, and you can read it to me.”
“If I read one, will you promise not to tell Göran?”
“Well maybe. Let’s see if it gets me turned on first.”

He’d soon got the printer churning out page after page, and before it had finished, he’d picked up the first few sheets, and handed them to me.
“Come-on then, you sit here and I’ll stand behind you.”
He got up from my revolving computer chair, and sat me down. I didn’t know if I would be able to read the dirty words this story contained out aloud. But I knew that I had to do something to avoid my beloved Göran finding out what a wicked woman I’d been.

As I started reading, his arms reached around from behind me, and his hands cupped my breasts. This sent such a violent shiver down into my lower tummy, and my nipples instantly became hard. I stopped reading.
“Please no. I don’t like you touching me.”
“I don’t care what you like. You know the alternative. Now get reading, and think yourself lucky I haven’t got your knickers off.”

I resumed my reading, as his fingers were manipulating my nipples through the thin material of my blouse and bra. The story was now getting to the build-up of the first sexual action, and this by itself would have me getting wet. But with his manipulation of my breasts, I could feel a throbbing like I’d never felt before. It was like a really bad case of butterflies in the tummy, but not actually my tummy. It was deep in my .. You know where I mean, my private part.

Then he unbuttoned my blouse, and slipped his hands back inside my bra. There was an overwhelming rush of passion as our flesh met, his bare fingers, and my naked nipples.
“P p please d don’t.”
“Just keep reading.”
I carried on, but I was near to orgasm, and I could do nothing to control my body. Then as I read the part of the story where the woman took her first penetration, it happened. I had to stop reading, and I couldn’t stop myself arching my hips forwards lifting my bottom from the seat.

“My! That does do it for you.”
Said Johan (the builder) as I calmed back down and regained my seated position. I didn’t reply, but just blushed a bright red. He was now stood in front of me, his big hard dick in his hands pointing directly at my face.
“Ok my little beauty, are you going to suck me off now?”
I was so humiliated by my own lack of control, but I knew that he wouldn’t be satisfied until his dick had shot its load of spunk. So I made not the slightest protest, I just resigned myself to getting it over with.

Now even this I would have thought would not be worth describing from my point of view, as all I thought I was doing was to get his juices rising. But I am so wicked and my body is not under my control during sex. As my mouth opened and my lips encircled the end of his dick, my tummy started pulsing wildly. He wasn’t making my control any easier; he’d now cupped both my breasts, and was busy working my senses to a crescendo. This is not something that I have done very often, as my Göran thinks it is demeaning for me. But as this big dick hardened in my mouth, I pushed hard down onto it, forcing him into my throat. I took his dick as he roughly worked my breasts and all the while my orgasm was building. As he shot his salty spunk into my throat, I gyrated my hips from side to side and moaning wildly I slid from the seat onto the floor.  Johan just stood there watching me with his dripping limp dick in his hand.

When I regained my composure, I picked myself up from the floor, and sat back onto the chair. Johan was standing in the doorway, smoking a cigarette.
“Please. My Göran doesn’t like anyone smoking in the house.”
“But he’d be ok with you giving me a blow job?”
“Please. He will smell the smoke the second he walks in.”
“Well at least then he won’t smell your cum stain on the carpet then.”
And with that he’d looked down and nodded towards where I’d been writhing about. And yes I’m ashamed to say, there was a wet sticky patch on the floor, which had leaked out from my orgasm. I coloured up bright red, feeling so ashamed again.

“Will you promise not to tell Göran now?”
He put his hand into his inside pocket, and pulled out a roll of printed sheets of paper.
“Well you were pretty good, so I guess you’ll be safe for now. But I’ll keep this lot, it’ll take us all tomorrow to finish the work on your garage, and I guess the old feller will want some more attention again before we’re done here.”
“Please I’ve done what you asked me to.”
“I know you have my dear, and very good you were. But like I say, we’re here until tomorrow evening, and every time I look at you, I’ll just be getting more excited. So I guess we might need a repeat performance. It wasn’t that bad was it?”

I dropped my head into my hands, and never answered him. He turned and left, going out to join his workers. I went to the kitchen, collected my cleaning pack, returned to the study, and cleaned up the mess that both Johan’s dripping dick and my orgasm had left on the floor. Then I noticed the computer chair also had telltale marks. Once I’d finished cleaning up, I returned my cleaning kit back to the kitchen. From the kitchen window I could see the garage, and the three workers. That is Johan the boss, and his two men. Johan was about forty-five. The eldest of his men was about the same age, his name was Stenn. The other man, was only about twenty-five, this was Loather. He was always stripped to the waist, displaying his muscle bound chest. He was built like a body builder, not one ounce of excess fat, and muscles where I didn’t know muscles existed.

So as I watched these men, they had all stopped for a cigarette break, Loather, just taking the break, but not smoking. Then to my horror, I began to think that it looked like Johan was telling them about what I’d just done for him. I know I couldn’t hear what he was saying, but some of the actions, and the looks on the faces of the two men listening, didn’t leave me in much doubt. Now the thought that both these men might know what I’d just done was bad enough, but the reaction that this tale received from Stenn terrified me.

He was coming towards the house, and encouraging Loather to join him. They could only want one thing! I turned and ran towards the stairs, and as I started to make my ascent, I heard them coming in the door.
“MRS ERRICSON. MRS ERRICSON, WHERE ARE YOU?”
It was Stenn’s voice booming through the house. I was only half way up the stairs, but even if I'd reached my bedroom, what could I do? They would only threaten to tell my husband, so I’d have no option but to satisfy them both to keep them quiet. I stood still on the stairs, just half way up, and I turned to face them as they appeared at the bottom.

“Are, there you are. I was calling but you never answered.”
I tried to sound as unconcerned as possible.
“Yes. Is there a problem?”
They both started climbing the stairs to meet me.
“Not if you look after us like you just did for Johan.”
By now we were standing face to face, two steps apart, but them being taller, our faces were almost level with each other.
“Ok. If I do the same for both of you, you promise that no one will say a word to Göran?”
“We have nothing to tell him. Do we Loather?”
“Not if I get my ball sack emptied, I don’t”

“Well turn around then; we’ll do it down stairs.”
“No my dear. We are the ones who are giving the orders. And I say you turn around, I want you in your bedroom.”
“No. I’ve said I’ll do it for you. But I’m not defiling my husband’s bedroom.”
“You stupid bitch! Don’t you understand! I said we are giving the orders. Now get up to your bedroom before I pick you up and take you there.”
The anger and menace in Stenn’s voice frightened me, and my stern resolve just collapsed, instantly turning me into a submissive slave. I turned around, and as I made my way up the few remaining steps, someone’s hand was forcing itself up in between my legs.

“Please don’t do that, I beg you.”
The hand kept forcing and before I’d got to the top step, it reached its goal.
“You can beg all you like my dear. But if you don’t spread your legs and give me some room to get at your cunt, then I’ll make you wish you had! And I promise you won’t like my methods. Now open those fucking legs.”
I instantly opened my legs, and with a push in the middle of my back with his other hand, I once again began walking, somewhat duck fashion towards my bedroom. He by now had two fingers up the side of my panties, and up inside me. I was of-course still wet from my session with Johan, so he had no difficulty probing deep into me.

This rough treatment, although abhorrent to me, was still making my silly hormones go wild. I hated everything they were doing. Their demanding approach, the violation of my marital bedroom, his fingers probing deep inside my private love. But hate them and what they were doing as much as I did; my body was reacting like that of a common slut. With each step I took, I squirmed myself deeper onto his fingers. By the time we were stood along side the bed, I felt myself wrap my hands around his shoulders to stop myself from falling whilst I gyrated my open thighs on his fingers.

“I see what Johan meant, she's fucking mad for it. Lets get her laid on the bed and strip her naked.”
I heard the words, I knew what they meant. And as much as I could never let anyone do this to me. Here I was being laid back onto my own bed, with Stenn’s finger ramming in and out of me, my hips lifting to complement his thrusting, while Loather was pealing off my clothes. I just let him! No sign of struggle or protest, my arms and legs were pulled from side to side, and up and down until I was naked.

Now Loather was on the bed astride my shoulders, he was also naked. His big dick semi-hard dropped towards my mouth. He took my hands and placed them on his shaft, and he leaned forwards dropping his dick to my lips. I just took it inside my mouth, and he started thrusting deep into my wind-pipe. My whole body was aflame, and then I realised that although I was humping my hips, Stenn was no longer ramming me with his fingers. I did have a conscious thought, but decided he must be stripping off ready to follow Loather, in fucking my mouth. So I once again drifted off, back into the land of sex and sensation.

Then as something big pushed up into my crotch, I felt myself being stretched wide to take something more than fingers. I tried to resist him. I promise I did try. But my effort was too weak, and the onslaught was too strong. It pushed its way relentlessly up inside me, stretching me like my Göran has never done. Then as I felt his body contacting mine he started a slow thrusting in and out. Well even if Göran himself had walked in at that moment, I think my wicked body would have just kept on thrusting in unison with Stenn’s dick. Out of control is all I can say. Every fibre of my body was being taken to heights they had never been to.

Then Loather pulled his dick from my mouth, and started jacking himself, shooting his cum all over my face and into my hair.
“Oh fucking yes! She’s a fucking slut alright. Look at her.”
I was past caring what they thought; all my body wanted was pleasure. And I wanted this big dick inside me to explode, lighting the touch paper for what I knew would be an orgasm to beat all the orgasms I’ve ever had.

“See if you can find a camera, they’re bound to have one. We’ve got to get a picture of her face like that.”
You might have thought that on hearing Stenn’s words I would have come to my senses. But no, I didn’t. I carried on thrusting with my lover, and apart from licking up and swallowing the spunk that was on and around my lips; I never attempted to wipe my face clean. Instead my hands were clasped to Stenn’s hips, encouraging the increase in pace that I knew would bring his thunder bolt!

I wasn’t disappointed, the increase in pace had been the fore-runner to his climax. So now, as he changed to the stabbing thrusts, I could feel the warm seeds he was shooting deep inside me.  My body arched itself high in the air, and my hole gripped his dick. Then as I dropped back to the bed and writhed about, my legs wrapped around his waist. Exactly how the rest of my orgasm went I’m not sure. I wasn’t there. I was floating somewhere in heaven. Floods of warm pleasure were flowing through every vein in my body.

When I did eventually gain my senses, both of them were dressed and busy looking at the little pre-view screen on my Göran’s camera. It came to me what kind of pictures they had on there, and what I’d just done. Why am I so bad? I go to church. I believe in God. I pray every night. And above all, I love my Göran. So how could I do what I’ve just done? I feel so bad.

But the photo’s! They’re on Göran’s camera!
“Hey! You have to delete those pictures.”
Stenn looked across, and it was a very black look, gone the smile that had been there a second before while the two of them were looking at the camera.
“Who the fuck are you telling what to do! If we show these to your husband you’ll be lucky if you're not sleeping in the gutter tonight!”
“Please I didn’t mean it like that. Please, I beg you; let me wipe them off before Göran comes home?”

“That’s better. Asking and begging. I can tolerate that. But there’s no way these pictures are getting deleted.”
“But please if my Göran finds them.”
“Well little miss computer. You’d better take them off this camera and email them to me. And no tricks, if I can’t download them when I get home, then you’d better have left the country by tomorrow. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, I’ll do it for you. But I will have to reduce them. They’ll be too big to email.”
“Don’t try getting fucking smart with me. Do you know what the fuck she’s going on about?”
“I think so, but we’d be better off asking Johan, he understands these computers. I’ll go and get him; you might as well get her down to where the computer is.”

“Come-on then slut. Get that sloppy cunt of yours off the bed, and get that computer of yours fired up.”
“Can I put some clothes on, please?”
“Well don’t fuck about. As soon as I hear Johan coming into the house, you’re going downstairs, clothes or no clothes.”
I rushed around, only having time to pull on a pair of knickers, and a skirt. I had to put my blouse on whilst going down the stairs. My bra he’d pulled from my hand, and thrown back onto the bed.

So now I was seated in front of my PC, and downloading the pictures from the camera into a folder I’d made.
“Do you know what she means about not being able to email me the full picture?”
“Yes she’s right. These are too high in quality, the file size is too big to email. Here, look at this.”
Johan reached over my shoulder, took hold of the mouse, and opened the thumbnail that was a close-up of my spunk covered face. I could have died, I felt so humiliated, and there are no words to explain. I’d lain there, knowing they were taking them pictures. I felt sick, and actually started heaving. They parted like wild fire, as I burst out of the room and rushed to the toilet. I threw-up, but I was wrenching my empty stomach and it hurt like hell. So I was now on my knees, head in the toilet bowl, feeling the most wretched I’d ever felt in my life.

How can emotions be so extreme? In minutes I’d gone from pleasure the like of which I’d never dreamed existed, now down to the depths of despair, to the point where I was considering taking my own life!

How long I spent with my head in my hands on the rim of the cold ceramic bowl I don’t know. But gradually I calmed down, and tried to get things into a sense of proportion. Yes I’d now been unfaithful to my Göran. And yes it was in our own bed. Oh God! How can I find any excuse for myself? I’m a bad wife, and no better than a common whore. But what is done is done. And if my Göran never finds out, then he will not be hurt. But maybe more important, my babies, they haven’t done anything wrong. Why should they suffer? What ever happens, I have to get through this, and Göran mustn’t find out. He’d take my babies from me, and then I’d have no alternative but to take my life. But even that would be punishing my babies for something that I’d done wrong. No. Göran is not going to find out! I’ll fuck all three of them if I have to, but my secret has to be kept from Göran.

I’d heard their loud banter going on, as they’d been going through the pictures that I’d downloader for them. But until now, I hadn’t been taking any notice of what they were saying.
“Look at that. You’ve zoomed in until her cunt is blown up to the size of a DVD, and you can see the detail of every single hair around her cunt. Look at the amount of cum oozing from it.”
Yes they were not just looking at my pictures; they were drooling over every detail. I slowly made my way back, and stood silently in the doorway. I’d been there a good five minutes before any of them noticed me, their mouths were almost dribbling as they meticulously scanned every detail of the most private and sacred part of my body.

Up until now, only Göran and the doctors that delivered my babies had ever seen that part of me.
“You’re back. I’ve explained to the lads here, that emailing will, as you say, mean reducing the quality. So instead, I’ll bring some blank CD’s with me tomorrow, and you can put the pictures onto them at full file size.”
“But that would mean leaving them on the PC overnight.”
“Yes, that’s not a problem is it? They won’t damage it.”
“But if Göran finds them?”
“Look you weren’t that worried before, leaving the emails to your boyfriend on there. And that bloody dirty story. I tell you what lads, I bet even your filthy minds couldn’t come up with some of the filth that’s in the stories she reads. This guy who writes them must be one depraved filthy bastard.”

“Please don’t say things like that about him?”
“Oh my dear! Touched a nerve have we? You don’t like to hear the truth about your boyfriend?”
“That’s not the truth. His stories are not filth.”
”What all that fucking with dogs and horses, you don’t call that filthy?”
“It’s not like that.”

“I beg to differ. That’s all that story is about, fucking with one animal or another. The two of you are fucking depraved if you ask me.”
“I know there are animals, but it’s the words he uses. The feeling he expresses. The other stuff just happens. The story is what is important.”
“Sounds like shit to me. But I guess if you’ve got the hots for this guy, even his shit smells good to you. They say love is blind. Anyway lads, we’d better get some work done, otherwise this job will end up costing me money. Now you remember; I know how many pictures are on there, and what the folder size is. So no deleting any, or down sizing them.”

As Stenn pushed past me, he took me back towards the wall, pinning me against it. His fingers went straight back up inside me, and he stood there probing me. It was pointless me struggling, or protesting, that only seamed to make him worse. So, knowing Johan would appear in a few seconds to drag him back to work, I just let him get on with it. Well it was only a few second before Johan appeared in the doorway, but he just stood there watching Stenn manipulating my womanhood. But as I’ve already confessed, I’m a dirty bitch. I don’t mean to be, but in that few seconds, he’d got my legs to start spreading, and I was panting in an audible way.

“Fucking hell Stenn, haven’t you had enough for one day?”
“Go on boss. Let me just have one more go at her. You can see she wants it.”
“Yes that’s bloody obvious. But I think we could troop all the bloody sailors from the naval yard through here, and she’d want more. Look at her, my bloody fluorescent light takes longer to turn on than her.”
“But it won’t take me long boss. Please. I’ll do and hours overtime tonight without pay.”
“But you’ve already had over an hour out of the day, and this job has got to be wrapped-up by the time we finish tomorrow.”
“Ok, I’ll start an hour earlier tomorrow as well. Go on boss. You know we can get the job sorted if we pull our fingers out.”
“Ok. But be as quick as you can, she don’t need any fore-play. And don’t fuck yourself silly, I want some work out of you when you've finished.”

“So does that go for me as well?”
Now Loather had started. I heard it all going on, but I did and said nothing. Instead I’d just stood there in a trance, well almost stood. I was now spread that wide, with my legs so weak, before long I’d be on the floor.
“Oh, come-on then. Get her up to the bedroom, you can both have her at the same time, I’ll take the pictures. Make your mind up whose having her arse, we haven’t got time for swapping about.”

So with their help, I once again was taken up the stairs, stripped, and laid back onto the bed. They were soon naked, and I was rolled over onto Loather, my legs astride his hips. Up he went, and Stenn was soon kneeling behind me. He had obviously been lubricating his dick, I guess with my love juice. But then he started pushing his wet finger up my bottom, after a few investigational probes, he decided I was wet enough to try his dick.

I felt it push, and my bottom did start to open, but I let out such a scream. I felt my skin was being ripped apart. But it was as though I’d never said a word. He just pushed, until it forced its way in. By the time they’d both been fucking for five minutes, the pain side had diminished to a dull ache. But all those demons within my being were now taking over. I was thrashing myself as hard against them as they were thrusting into me. And now I felt an overwhelming desire to swear. I want to tell them to FUCK ME HARDER. But I couldn’t get my lips to utter the words.

Then as I was trying to muster my resolve, Stenn changed to his rapid pace. I knew the climax was almost here, and all I could think was I had to cum with them. Then as he jerked violently, I could feel his hot cum, what a sensation that was. And then, like the time before, my Cunt. Did I say that? Yes my Cunt contracted onto Loathers dick, then exploded with such a flood of cum, the like of which none of these guys had ever seen before. Although most of my orgasm is a sort of blank dream type memory, the pictures they took, and the comment they made afterwards, left me in no illusions as to my extraordinary performance.

This time as Johan knew what he was doing; they just left me on my bed, while two of them got back to work. Johan transferred the pictures to my PC, then he joined his men, and that is where they stopped for the rest of the day. Now I’ve seen lots of men working doing various types of jobs. But to watch these three men, especially Stenn and Loather, it was amazing. There was no sauntering around, and standing chatting. It was almost reminiscent of an old Charlie Chaplin or Key Stone Cops movie. Everything was being done at double time.

Then as my Göran’s car pulled up in front of the house, I opened the door to greet my children that he has picked up on his way home from work. A lump comes to my throat, and as my Göran smiles at me, my eyes well-up with tears. I am really struggling to hold myself together; I don’t think I’m going to be able to do this. Then as Björn bounded his way towards me, I opened my arms. The feeling as he hugged me could only be matched by the feeling I got two seconds later as Helle did the same. I quickly smothered them with kisses, and turned them towards the house. Then as they raced each other to be first to switch on the TV, I brushed the tears away before turning back again to greet Göran. As my arms wrapped themselves around him, I hugged and kissed him passionately.

“Hey Camilla. Are you trying to squeeze me to death?”
“Oh god. Sorry. Oh Göran, I love you so much.”
“Hey Camilla. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I just love you.”
“Well I know that, but you don’t usually try to prove it by choking the breath from my body. Is everything alright? Or has something happened today? And what's the workers truck still doing here?”
“No nothings wrong, it’s just been a long day, having to stop in with no one to talk to. I just needed to have a cuddle.”
“Come here.”

His arms circled my waist, and he pulled me up until our lips met. This was what I really wanted from life, a husband who is warm and caring. The kiss lasted for about thirty seconds, but was interrupted by.
“Well that’s a sight you don’t see much any more.”
It was Johan, carrying a big toolbox out to his truck. Göran immediately put me back to the floor, as if we were still school kids that had been caught kissing in the playground.
“Ah. It’s you Erricson. I wondered what your truck was still doing here.”

“Nothing to worry about now, even though we are running a bit behind. We had a bit of a hold-up with the big doors. But thanks to your lovely wife and some suggestions from my lads, we all managed to cum up on top.”
“So how did you get involved with helping them out?”
“Nothing really, I just let them use my PC to look for parts.”
“She’s being modest. Without her help, we’d never have cum up so many useful sites.”
“Yes she certainly knows her way around the PC. One day I’ll have to get her to teach me how to turn it on. Anyway if the problem is sorted, do you still expect to be finished by tomorrow?”
“Yes. We’ll be here at 7:30 in the morning. With the early start, we should be gone before you get home from work.”

“I’m just thinking aloud here. And if you have any objections, just say.”
Göran had started his conversation talking to Johan, but then he’d turned to look at me.
“It’s like this Johan; my wife is used to going to work, and being with people all day.”
“No Göran. There’s no need to bother Mr Erricson with my problems.”
“No darling. Let me finish. There’s no harm in asking. Johan can always say no if it's any trouble for him.”
“That’s right. But if there’s something I can do for your good lady, I’ll be only too pleased to help.”

“See my dear. Well it’s like this Johan, as I say she’s used to having people to talk to. I think this week, sitting in the house on her own has been a bit of a strain, and I blame myself for not thinking about it sooner. But, if it doesn’t inconvenience you to much. I was thinking when you or any of your men are taking a break, would it be too much to ask that you maybe come and sit in the house with my wife, to give her a bit of company?”
“Why of course we will.”
“But Göran. They use their break to have a smoke, and you know you don’t like smoking in the house.”
“Sorry, not being a smoker, I never even gave that a thought.”
“No problem Mr Holmlund. Loather doesn’t smoke at all, and Stenn and I can have a quick blow while we’re working. I’m sure being in the company of your good lady will be more rewarding.”
“Well thank you Johan. There you are Camilla, looks like tomorrow you’ll have something to keep you busy. Ok I’m going in to get my well earned evening meal now, so if I don’t see you tomorrow morning, thanks for all the work you've done. Bye.”

With that we went in the house. But as I looked back out at Johan whilst closing the door, he gave a knowing wink and dirty gesture holding his hand to the bulge in his trousers. Well the workmen all left, and the evening passed by, without event. In bed that night, Göran was so tender and loving, I just felt so dirty and ashamed. My only consolation was that I did all those things to protect Göran and my children. But deep down, I knew this was not true, I’m just bad.

The morning arrived, and everything went as normal, children ready for nursery and school, and Göran getting ready for work. Then I saw the workers arriving, and they all gave me a friendly wave as they passed my kitchen window. Then Göran got his things together, the children both gave me my goodbye kiss, and I watched them drive off for the day. Before I’d closed the door, I heard my kitchen door opening. This was the door that led to the garden where the workmen were.

So as I closed the door and turned around, I wasn’t surprised to see them all walking towards me from my kitchen.
“Good morning Camilla. Did you have a good night?”
“Yes thank you. I suppose you’ve got those blank CD’s you want burning?”
“Well yes I have, but I’ve left them in your kitchen. They can wait until later. I think you can guess what we want first. And your husband did ask me to make sure we looked after you. So we wouldn’t want to let him down, now would we?”

By now they had reached where I was standing by the front door, which placed us all at the foot of the stairs. Well I guessed it had started again. But if I could just get through today, my ordeal would be over. So I resigned myself to a day of humiliation, and decided to just do as they wished without any question.
“Ok. I suppose I might as well make my way to the bedroom?”
“No my dear. Stenn has a new idea for you.”
Oh god! What ever can he have thought of to humiliate me more than yesterday? Because that seemed to be his turn-on. I didn’t get the impression that the sex was important to him, he just liked being dominant and humiliating me.
“Well aren’t you going to ask what the idea is?”
“I assumed you were going to tell me whether I asked or not.”

Then Stenn spoke up. Usually he’d shown his deference to his boss, by keeping quiet while he’d been talking.
“Don’t you get disrespectful again you slut. I thought we’d taught you yesterday who was in charge around here.”
He had a way of making a simple statement sound like it was a threat to slaughter or mutilate you. My feeling of ‘Oh God!’ was now more one of ‘Oh Shit!’
“I promise I wasn’t being cheeky, I just meant I was waiting for you to tell me what you wanted me to do.”

Johan took the lead again, and Stenn thankfully backed-off.
“See Stenn, there was no need for that kind of attitude. Our little Camilla is going to do us all proud today.”
Then turning to me.
“Aren’t you my dear?”
“Yes. I’ll do what ever you want.”
“I think you meant – Yes Master.”
“I’m sorry Master. Yes Master.”

“See we have an obedient little whore who will do our bidding. Ok slut, run up them stairs, and fetch your husband’s camera, and be quick about it.”
I didn’t want them to take any more pictures, especially with my Göran’s camera. But I’d decided to get through the day by cooperating, so like the obedient little slut I was, I scampered up, and returned in seconds with the camera.
“Good girl, I’ll have that. Now before we go outside, I think we’ll all go and do what your husband asked. We’ll spend our first break in the house with you. Come-on then lads we’ll take our dirty old work trousers off, and leave them in the Kitchen where we left our boots.”

“But what if anyone calls to visit me?”
“Well it was your husbands request we kept you company, and he wouldn’t want our old clothes mucking up your lovely posh furniture.”
They were all soon seated along our big leather settee, in our back lounge overlooking the garden. All three of them had boxer shorts on, that were lowered to give me access to their dicks. I was about to kneel on the floor, to start working on them.
“Get stripped off first, and don’t rush. Put some music on, and let’s see you move your body.”
We can all think that we’re good movers on a crowded dance floor, with a few drinks bending the mind. But being asked to dance about at 8:00 in the morning, stripping my clothes off as I go, with three men watching while they work on their rampant dicks, this was not going to work however hard I tried.
I put the music on, I danced about, I stripped naked, and then I danced some more. But I didn’t feel sexy, and it was fairly obviously not doing that much for them.

“Ok slut you can stop dancing. Get yourself down here and get your mouth working on our dicks.”
“Hang-on boss, you’ve let Stenn try his idea out, what about me getting her to do mine?”
“Yours? I didn’t know your brain had ideas. I thought you were all brawn and no brain.”
“That’s not fair boss I pull my weight.”
“Well we know you pull your plonker. But go on then Einstein, lets all hear what your idea is before I agree to it.”

“Well you know the sun-trap?”
Now before I carry on with the rest of their conversation, maybe a little more explanation is required. We are lucky in that our garden is not overlooked from either side, and we have two meter high fences that are lined with seven meter high trees that can’t be seen through. But as the garden is fairly narrow, the sun can’t actually get down into the garden for sunbathing until mid-morning. So my wonderful Göran had designed a sun-trap on the roof of our garage. That was what these men were doing, reinforcing the garage roof, and building a stair case along the side wall of the garage. Then to prevent prying eyes, and to stop the north wind, they were erecting a high wall on the other side of the garage. This gave me a raised sun deck that would catch the first-rays of the morning sun without the trees causing a shaded area. And the high wall that was behind me would give total privacy. So when Loather said you know the sun-trap, it was this new present of mine he was referring to.

“Well you know the sun-trap?”
“We ought to, that’s what we’ve been building these last few days.”
“Well wouldn’t it be good to have her out there in the open air? Maybe lying on her sun bed reading us one of those stories, while we take her in all kinds of positions.”
“I like it. I think the boy has been using his head for once. I know once she starts reading that filth, that she goes crazy. And once she's got going, we’ll be able to do what we want with her. But we’ve still got this job to finish, so we'd better give ourselves an hour as a limit.”
“But boss, surely we haven’t got that much more to do to finish the job. Can't we just bang her till we’re whacked out?”
“Sorry Stenn. We’ll have one hour, then I want you both to get back to work. If as you say we haven’t got much more to do, then as far as I’m concerned, once the jobs in the bag, you can bang her until you see her husband’s car pulling onto the drive. I know that would give you a kick, seeing her greeting her husband, knowing your cum was still oozing from her cunt.”

“Ok boss. But I bet we’re finished before 12:00.”
“Well that gives you all afternoon to bang her in what ever way you want.”
All this talk went on, and not once was my consent asked for. So the men all removed their boxer shorts, and they walked me out into my garden. All four of us only had our shoes on, and this was only because of the rough stones in the garden path. They walked me up the new staircase that they’d built on the side of our garage, and then we were up high in the air on the roof. I have to admit, that apart from the bizarre circumstances, it felt so good up here. Only 8:15, but the sun had been warming this little area up for at least two hours. And with the wall giving protection from the slight breeze, there really was no need for any clothes. Well not to keep you warm anyway.

So enough of how good it felt, I was up here to be fucked by three men, and even though you maybe can’t call it rape, it certainly wasn’t voluntary. Someone spread out a large inflatable mattress, and I was helped into the middle where I lay myself down on my back. I was given the pages of the story.
“Shall I start from where we got to yesterday?”
“No. start from the beginning, Stenn and Loather won’t know what’s going on.”
Stenn butted in.
“I don’t suppose it will matter, I’ve read these kind of stories before, and they’re just descriptions of fucking, so she can start wherever she wants as far as I'm concerned.”
Then to my surprise, and contrary to his description of the story yesterday, Johan replied.
“No I think this story is better if you hear it from the beginning, its kind of good the way she gets reeled-in, I took it home and read it in bed last night.”
“What ever you say boss. All I want to do is get stuck into that cunt again, well, and maybe her arse.”

So I started reading, and this felt very strange. Being out doors, and reading aloud. The position we were in up here on the roof was well out of ear-shot of anyone, unless you really screamed very loud. So as I read, Johan was sucking one of my nipples, Loather the other. My legs were spread wide, and Stenn was working around my crotch. Well as you can imagine, the story, and the attention my body was getting, in moments my body had started to react. And of-course once my body started reacting, my morals went completely.

I’m not sure if it was having to read the rude words in the story out aloud, that changed my attitude, but when it got to the part of the story where Lady Virginia felt the first man pushing his dick into her, I shocked myself.
“Stenn. Fuck me Stenn.”
“You what!”
“Now Stenn. Please Stenn fuck me now. Quick.”
“Fucking hell she’s hot today. Ok little lady, you asked for it.”

He climbed in between my legs, and rammed his big hard dick up me as hard as he could.
“Fuck me Stenn. Make me have it. Fuck me hard.”
Well Stenn rammed me for all he was worth; I couldn’t read the story any more, because I’d lost all my concentration. Then to my surprise, I heard the story being read, it was Johan. Loather was still sucking my nipples; he’d taken them both over, going from one to the other. Now as he read, Johan lifted one of his legs astride my head, and leaned forwards. He could now place the pages on the floor, while he pushed his dick towards my mouth. This was wonderful; hearing someone else read the story, while being well and truly fucked, sucking a dick, and having my nipples worked on. Well as Stenn started showing signs of reaching his climax, I knew I’d be ready to join him. So as he started shooting, I let my cunt have its head, I didn’t just release the reigns and let it go, I was thrashing it with my whip. Well metaphorically, anyway. In other words I threw all caution to the winds, and became the slut my body wanted me to be.

They all took turns fucking both my cunt and arse, and I was a more than willing participant. This session lasted the hour as Johan had said, and during this time they had me into position that I didn’t even know sex was possible in. I know I came more times in this one session than I’ve cum in the last month. All of the men came repeatedly, and I’m sure even they lost count. But I guess when they re-tell the event to their buddies, they’ll make up a suitable high number of times. So now as Johan rallied his men together to continue with the job in hand, I gathered my mattress, and made my way back to the house to have a shower.

I removed the cover from the mattress, and put it in to wash while I took myself of to get my shower. Once I was refreshed and re-dressed, I came down stairs feeling wonderful. Then as I saw the CD’s that Johan had left on the kitchen table, it hit me again. Not only were there three CD’s for me to put yesterdays pictures on, there was also my Göran’s camera, which contained the pictures they’d taken of today’s session. Why, if this is so wicked, which I’m sure it is, then why do I enjoy doing it so much? If my priest could have seen me this morning, or my fellow choir members, what would they think of me? But enough of this guilt, if I don’t get these pictures burnt to disc, I could end up having one of this lot telling my Göran about me.

So off I go, and before long there are three CD’s with high resolution pictures of me performing sex acts of every description, with the three men. Once these are burnt, I erase them from Göran’s camera, and from my hard drive, not forgetting to empty the trash can.

I was just making my way to the kitchen with the CD’s when I hear someone at the front door.
“Hi Lena, come-on in. I wasn’t expecting to see you today.”
It was a friend of mine, a neighbour Lena Bella. A nice girl; but full of herself, and a real flirt. If men are about Lena plays the vamp, and always ends up the centre of attraction.
“I thought this sun deck of yours would be finished by now, and as it’s a sunny day, I thought I’d come and help you try it out.”
“Well you’re welcome to try it out, but they’re still working out there.”

And with that we both looked out into the garden. The only one of the three men to put all his clothes back on was Johan. Stenn and Loather were working away, still dressed in only boots and boxer shorts.
“God Camilla. Is that all the clothes your builders wear?”
“Well in a way it Göran’s fault. He asked them to spend their break time in the house with me. I stupidly told him I was bored being on my own. So when they came in this morning, they took off their work clothes, to save my furniture. But as it was sunny, it looks like two of them didn’t bother to put their old stuff back on. But at least they’re decent.”
“I’ll say they’re decent. That young one looks more than just decent, he looks good enough to eat.”

“Oh Lena. You’re wicked.”
“Don’t tell me you haven’t been tempted to go out there and molest him?”
“Don’t be so silly. They’re working. And you know I’ve got my Göran.”
“You might have Göran, but he’s not here, and they are. Working or not, I’m gonna’ go out there and see if I can divert their attention.”
With that she started stripping her dress off.
“You can’t be serious Lena.”
“Don’t worry; I’ve got my bikini on under this.”
“Thank god, for a moment I thought you were going out in just your knickers.”
“Well are you gonna’ put your costume on and join me?”
“Oh I guess so; the sun mattress is in the kitchen I’ve just put a new cover on it. I’ll go and get changed, are you going to wait for me?”

“No I think I’ll take a walk out there on my own, see if they notice me.”
“Oh they’ll notice you in that bikini; it doesn’t leave much to the imagination. There’s the phone, I’ll have to get that first, once I’ve got changed I’ll join you. Remember, behave yourself, you’re almost naked, and you don’t even know those guys.”
“Don’t worry, all men are the same, I’ll have them eating out of my hand by the time you come out.”
I remember thinking, if you’re not careful, they’ll be eating your cunt, never mind your hand. Well I answered the phone, it was the school; my little boy wasn’t feeling well. They didn’t want me to fetch him yet, they were just pre-warning me, to make sure I’d be in if they needed me.

So upstairs I went, and was soon changed into a nice one piece swimming costume, the last thing I needed was for the men to get the idea they could mess around with me while Lena was here. As I got to my kitchen I glanced out of the window, only to see Loather and Stenn, one either side of Lena, giving her a double fucking, whilst standing on the garage roof! Well like I said, it was bad enough them having sex with me, but I didn't want Lena to know about what they’d been doing. So I decided my best plan of action was to stop indoors until they’d finished fucking her, and she hopefully returned. I watched and waited, they turned her around, swapping from back to front. And eventually after about fifteen minutes, their jerking movements told me they’d soon be finished.

Lena was lowered to the mattress, where she lay for a good five minutes, but I saw Johan making gestures, and I guess he was telling them to both get back to work. This they did, leaving Lena to recover on her own. As I saw Lena picking herself up to her feet, and making her way down the staircase, I decided I’d make my way outside. She’d reached the bottom of the staircase by the time our eyes met.

“Lena. Are you alright?”
“God Camilla. Where have you been?”
“Sorry I got tied up on the phone, it was the school. Are you ok? You look like you've just run a marathon.”
“Let me get in the house, and I’ll tell you. It’s your bloody builders.”
I turned around and walked back to the house with her.
“My builders. Why what have they done.”
“Me! That’s what they’ve done. They raped me!”
Now this wasn’t the answer I wanted, if she had been raped, and we got the police involved, god only knows what the workmen might say about me to defend themselves.
“Surely not? You must have done something to encourage them?”

By now we were back indoors, and I’d poured her a stiff drink.
“Now tell me what happened.”
“Well I carried that air bed out, and as I got to the garage, I asked the younger one of them if he’d like to carry it up the stairs for me, and put it on the roof. The older one was already up there doing some job or other. Well as he climbed the steps, I walked up along side him, and put my hands around him, you know, just stroking his chest.”
“Why on earth did you do that? I told you to be careful; you’re not exactly dressed like a nun. You might know you’d be giving him ideas.”
“Well yes, but I never expected that he’d rape me.”

“So what happened?”
“Well as he was putting the mattress down, he just brought one arm around me, and rolled me down onto the mattress.”
“And then he got on top of you?”
“Well not straight away.”
“Go on then, what happened next?”
“Well, as he rolled me over to the mattress, I just grabbed onto what ever I could to stop myself falling. I didn’t mean to pull his shorts down.”
“Oh Lena! You pulled his shorts off?”
“Not on purpose. I just grabbed to save myself.”
“So who’ll believe that? So I guess once you’d pulled his shorts off, he pulled your bikini bottom off?”

“It all happened so quickly. As his shorts came down, his great big dick sprang out. Then from nowhere the other man appeared, and in seconds I was naked. They were all over me. I kept saying no. but they didn’t stop.”
“Well really Lena, did you expect them to?”
“I guess not. But you promise you won’t tell my Christer?”
“Don’t be silly, you know I won’t say a word. But are you alright?”
“Yes. It wasn’t that they hurt me; I guess it was quite pleasurable really. It was just them being in control, and not knowing who was watching.”
“Well no need to worry about that, which is why we picked that spot to sun bathe, it's totally secluded. And the builders won't dare say a word, not if as you say you were telling them no.”
“I think I’ll go home and get a shower, my Christer finishes early on a Friday, and I want to be refreshed before he comes home.”
“Ok bye for now, come around one day over the weekend, and we'll sunbathe together then.”
“Ok will do, bye for now”

So now she was gone, all I could think, which I know is very selfish, is, at least she’s held up the work, so they won’t have so much time to have sex with me. Well lunch time arrived, and they all packed up work, and made their way to the house. I asked them what they had been doing to my friend, but I got the story from a different angle. Like she said, she’d asked Loather to carry the air mattress up the stairs for her, which he said he did. But according to him, all the way up the steps, she’d been stroking his dick with her hand on the outside of his shorts. So by the time he got onto the roof, he said his dick was ready for her. Then while he was placing the mattress down, he says, she just stood there and lowered his shorts. So he said it would have been impolite not to have obliged her. Well who do you believe? I guess it doesn’t really matter who was telling the truth, the result was the same, and like I said, it had held up the building work, so they still hadn’t finished.

Now at this point, Stenn told me to sit on his knee. I thought.
“Oh god, here we go again.”
“Hold-up there Stenn. I said we’ll have no more playing about until this jobs finished. You and Loather have already put the job behind by larking around with that other trollop earlier on.”
So I looked like I’d be safe until the job was done.
“Have you done those photos for us?”
“Yes there’s three CD’s on the kitchen table.”
Well the rest of this break went without incident, and when it was over, they all trooped out to the Garden.

Then as they started work, an idea struck me. I ran out to the garage where Johan was working.
“Here’s the CD’s. I’ve just had a phone call from school; my little boy has been taken ill. I'll have to dash; I’ll lock the house when I go. I’ll get back as soon as I can, but if you’re gone by the time I get back, promise you won’t tell anyone about what you found on my PC.”
“Go on my dear. Playing around is one thing, but your children come first. And rest assured, your secret is safe with me. Hope everything is ok with your little boy. Take care.”

Well with that I was gone, straight around to one of my friends. When I got there, I phoned the school, to give them the phone number where I was in case they really did need to contact me. I waited until I knew my Göran would be on his way back from work before I made my way back home. The builder's truck was already gone, and I pulled into our drive about five minutes before Göran. This was the end to what had been a long two days. I didn’t contact the English author for about a week, as I felt so guilty. But then one day, I decided I’d just email him, to see how he was. Well he sent me another story, and I resumed my conversations with him via emails, as if the two days of hell had never happened.

After about three weeks, I'd just started to put the whole event out of my mind, it was early evening, there was a phone call, and Göran answered it.
“Camilla, it’s a man for you, I don't recognise his voice."
I took the phone, never dreaming it would be anything out of the ordinary.
“Hello, Camilla speaking.”
“Hello slut, remember me? You still owe me a fuck.”
I guess I turned white, but for a second or two I was stunned. Then as I stood there in silence, I had Göran asking me something, while Stenn was questioning me on the phone.
“What’s wrong dear? Who is it?”
“Cat got your tongue?”
“Err. It’s no one dear.”
“But you’ve gone all pale, you look terrified.”
“Oh sorry darling. It's just some bad news; a friend’s dog has died.”

Then from the phone Stenn spoke up.
“Now I wonder why you’ve got dogs on your mind, I bet you’ve been drooling over them dirty stories again.”
“Well who is it?”
“It’s just someone from work, but she’s too upset, that’s why her husband has rung me.”
“Ok, but what is he ringing you for, surely there’s nothing you can do to help.”
Stenn spoke up again.
“Tell him she wants you to go around to see her now, while he handles getting the dog to the vet. Then you can come and fuck me.”
“No I couldn’t possibly come out now.”
“What do they want you to do?”
“Oh it’s ok; he just wanted me to go around. She’s upset, and he wanted me to go and sit with her while he takes the dog to the vet. But I told him it’s too late for me to go out now.”
“You go. Your friend needs you. I'll look after everything here.”
“If you don’t come now, I’ll put a copy of this CD in the post to your husband.”

My mind was racing, here was Stenn threatening me, and me telling lies, like I did it for a living. And my lovely Göran was as usual, being caring and considerate.
“Meet me in ten minutes, in the car park of the Holiday Inn. Don’t be late, other wise I’ll be sending this CD, or at least a copy of it.”
“Are you sure you don’t mind if I go?”
“Don’t be silly, if your friend needs you, you go now. I’ll wait up for you.”
“I’ll get back as soon as I can. But there really is no need to wait up.”
“Well I’ll wait up all the same. Now you get yourself off, and help your friend out.”

The guilt came flooding back, here I was lying my head off, and going to meet a man to let him fuck me! I got in my car, and I was soon pulling into the car park of the Holiday Inn. As I slowly made my way through the car park, a car parked in one of the bays, flashed his headlights. God; that must be him. My heart sank, I knew I didn’t want to meet this guy, and I’d been getting more and more nervous as I’d travelled along. But now as my fate was sealed, the reality hit me hard. I got out of my car, and locked the door. Then as I walked these last few paces towards his car, my foot steps were getting smaller, and slower. Then as his window slid down, Stenn’s face appeared, revealing his smug grin.

“Come on slut, I haven’t got all fucking night. Get that fucking cunt of yours around to the passenger side.”
I didn’t reply, but now realised that Stenn would be even more brutal in his attitude now he hadn’t got the watchful eye of Johan keeping him in check. I opened the car door, and sat myself down along side him. As I reached back to pull the door closed, I felt his hand forcing its way into my crotch.
“Get that fucking arse forward on the seat, and spread your legs so I can get at your cunt.”
I did as he’d ordered, and as I slid forwards, his fingers went in past the side of my panties, and up my hole. With the door now shut, I lay back on the seat, legs wide open, with Stenn ramming away into me with his fingers.

“Get your fucking cunt over into the back, and get stripped off.”
There were no niceties like please or thank you, just cruel orders barked sharply. I did as ordered, and within seconds he was climbing into the back to join me. He hadn’t stripped, just undone his belt and lowered his trousers.
I lay back naked and opened wide, and he was soon fucking me like he hadn’t got a second to loose. And indeed, he was cuming up inside me before I’d even started to get relaxed.

“Right bitch, you can get yourself dressed now.”
I’d thought ahead, and brought tissues with me in my bag, so I was soon cleaned-up and dressed. Then as I was about to pull on the door handle to let myself out I said.
“Ok you’ve had what you wanted. Can I have the CD back now?”
“Back! Are you joking? I’m keeping that; it will give me many nights of good jacking-off material. Hey what do you think you’re doing?”
I’d pulled the door handle, but he must have had some kind of child locks on, as it had no effect at all.
“I was going back home, I’ve done what you wanted.”

“You’re going where I take you; I haven’t finished with you yet.”
“But please. I’ve let you make love to me. My Göran is waiting up for me.”
As he started the engine, and the car drove off down the road at great speed, he said.
"He’ll have a long wait then, wont he?”
“Please I’m begging you, my children might need me.”
“They don’t need a fucking dirty bitch like you; you’re going where you can make better use of your talents.”
“Where are you taking me?”
“You’ll soon find out, now shut your fucking face, or I’ll have to gag you.”

I sat in silence, watching the roads flash by, as we drove off into the darkness on roads I didn’t recognise. We travelled for about thirty minutes. Then the car slowed and pulled into a roadside pullover, and stopped right behind a big Mercedes car. All the doors opened on the car, and in the pool of light from our headlights, I saw four men approaching us. One was only a small man, who looked quite old, but the other three were massive, like bodyguards.
“Ok bitch, this is the end of the line. When I tell you to do something, you fucking do it straight away or I’ll fucking beat the shit out of you. You understand me?”
I was too terrified to speak; I just sat there trembling and nodded.
“I asked you a fucking question bitch. Do you fucking understand me?”
“Y Y Yes. I I’m sorry.”

With that he jumped from his door, and went to greet the men as they came level with his car. He shook the hand of the old man, who by the body language of everyone out there, it was obvious was the man in control. He then pointed to the back of the car, and walked up and pulled one of the back doors open.
“Get out.”
I climbed out, and stood there trembling, with all eyes upon me.

The old man, who I later found out was called Hans, spoke first.
“Let’s see her tits.”
Stenn spun around, and looking directly in my face he said.
“You heard the man.”
I just started unbuttoning my blouse, and then lifted my bra to show my breasts to the assembled group of men.
“Yeh, they’re ok. Spin her around, and get her to bend down and show me her goodies.”
Again I got the look from Stenn, and I instantly turned around. Put my hands up my skirt, dropped my panties and stepped out of them. Then I lifted the hem of my skirt up to my waist. And spread my legs wide open as I bent down. All this without Stenn saying a word.

I felt someone, I guess Hans, spreading my pussy lips open, and probing with at least two fingers. He probed my pussy for about twenty seconds, and then pulled out, and started pushing one of his fingers up my bottom.
“Yes, she’ll do. $10,000 wasn’t it?”
“You agreed to pay $20,000.”
“Well. Now I’m saying ten. Unless you want to argue the point with my friends back here?”
And with that he pulled his finger from my bottom, and I stood up in time to see him gesturing to the three big bodyguards standing behind him.

Stenn looked gutted as he took the money from the outstretched hand. But he realised he wasn’t in a good bargaining position.
“Ok take the fucking bitch; she’s getting fucking sloppy anyway.”
Suddenly the man gripped the money before it left his hand. Stenn gave a tug to try to retrieve it, but as the man nodded his head, two big men lurched forwards, and pinned Stenn back against his car, gripping his wrists as they pulled him away. Hans was stood there in front of him, money still in hand.

“So you think she’s getting sloppy, and you were still going to charge me the full price for her? Tie him down.”
These men didn’t need to be told how to do this; it was obviously something they’d done many times before. They’d produced a rope from their car, and in less than a minute Stenn was tied by his wrists to his door mirrors, laying face down over the bonnet (hood) of his car.

“Right my dear, I’m sure you have cause to want to get even with this man?”
I was just stood there, still petrified, and I had no idea how to respond to his question.
“I I don’t know.”
“Why are you stupid? Or are you just retarded?”
“N N No. I just want to go home to my children.”
“But my dear, surely you realise he's just sold you to me?”
“Well I guess so, but I need to get home as soon as you’ve done what you want to me.”
“You don’t get it, do you? You’re coming with me. If you do good, and men like you, I’ll keep you in a hotel. But if you do turn out to be a sloppy old hag, or you don’t please men clients, then you’ll end up walking the streets, and living in a brothel until I can sell you on.”

I burst into tears, and couldn't get the words to make a sentence.
“Sob. Please. Sob. My babies. Sob. My husband. Sob. God no. Sob. Sob. I beg you. Please.”
“Carry on like that, and I’ll sell you on tonight. Get your fucking self together or you’ll only be fit for dog fucking vids.”
“Please I beg you. Sob.”
“If you don’t want to end up making dog fuck movies, you’d better stop that crying.”
“S Sorry. Sniff. I won’t cry. I promise.”

“Ok get over there and take his belt from his pants.”
I didn’t know what this was leading to, but I went to Stenn, reached under his belly, and undid his buckle, then pulled his belt from his trousers.
“Pull his pants off.”
I unzipped his pants and started pulling them down.
“And his boxers. I want to see his bare arse.”
I reached back up to the waist band of his shorts, and pulled them down, collecting the trousers on the way. As soon as I’d got them from his feet, the bodyguards moved in, taking an ankle each, and tying him with legs spread wide apart.

“Ok my dear. This is your initiation test. Get it right, and you’ll sleep in a hotel bed. Fuck-up, and you’ll spend the night in the car boot (trunk), and by this time tomorrow, you’ll have made your first dog-porn movie. Do you understand me?”
I was terrified, and would have done what ever he told me to.
“Yes.”
“Yes master.”
“Yes Master.”

“Good. Take his belt, and thrash him as hard as you can, if you don’t make wheals on his flesh, I’ll have my lads demonstrate on your own arse, so make it good.”
I took hold of the belt doubled it over in my hand, and lashed across his bare bottom as hard as I could. He flinched, and his buttocks clenched as the belt cracked down on his flesh.
“That was good. Keep going until I tell you to stop.”
I kept on thrashing, but my arm soon got weak, and after about ten lashes, he said.
“Ok that will do.”

Then as I turned to look towards Hans, he handed me a big rubber dildo.
“Ok girl, I want to see this going right up his arse.”
Now I hated Stenn, but I knew that there was no way I could force a dry, un-lubricated dildo of this size up inside him.
“Have you got anything to lubricate it?”
“Force it up, make the bastard squeal.”

I didn’t think this was a man to argue with, so I took it across to his bottom, and pushed it at his hole. No way was it going to go up there without some kind of lubrication.
“If you don’t get it up, you’re sleeping in my boot and fucking dogs tomorrow.”
I pushed as hard as I could, but it just folded over in my hands.
“Use some common sense my girl. Either stick your tongue up his arse, or stick the dildo up your cunt to wet it.”

He was of-course right, but neither of these options appealed to me. His look told me I hadn’t got long to make up my mind, so not liking the thought of licking his bottom; I squatted with my knees apart, and eased the big dildo up inside myself. I’d soon got it going up to full length inside me, and my juices were really flowing. Quicker than I’d expected, and more than usual. All I can think is I was excited by having an audience.

Very soon I was pulling the now slimy wet dildo from between my thighs, and as I pushed at his bottom, it entered.
“Good girl. Now keep spitting on it as you push it up him.”
Now although I’d used the juices from my pussy to lubricate the dildo, I hadn’t done this to make it easier for Stenn. After all I owed him no favours; it was his fault I was here in the first place. So as I followed instructions and rammed this big dildo in and out of his bottom, Stenn was thrashing about against his bonds, and hating every moment. Whereas, I was now getting some kind of perverted pleasure making him suffer, and providing I could get the dildo to force its way in, I was forgetting about spitting on it. How long I fucked his bottom for I don’t know, but I began to realise that Hans was talking to me.

“Ok. Ok that’ll do. I think you’ve earned your hotel bed. You can stop now.”
I pulled the dildo out and turned to give it back to Hans.
“I don’t want it. Go on have one last stab at him. Ram it up, and we’ll leave him out here.”
I pushed the big dildo up him once more, forcing it in to full depth. Then I leaned my mouth down towards his head.
“I hope that fucking hurt you. I hate you for what you've done to me.”
Then I turned to Hans.
“Please master, can I just collect my bag from his car?”
“Ok. Be quick.”

I dashed back into his car, collected my bag, and searched furiously around his car hoping to find the CD.
“Come-on. If you’re not out here in two seconds, you’ll be sorry.”
I’d just about given up any hope of finding it, when as I was about to shut the door, I saw it lying in the door pocket. I picked it out, and lay it on the sill of the door, so when I slammed the door shut, it crushed the CD. Well at least that had got rid of Stenn’s blackmail hold over me. I dashed to where Hans was stood waiting for me.

“Its only 12:30, I think we can take you to see some friends of mine, then you can show me if you’re gonna be worth the money you just cost me. Oh I forgot, in the end, I got you for nothing, so I guess even if I have to sell you on for dog meat, you’ve got to be worth the cost of the petrol.”
He ushered me into the back of his car, and as he followed me in he barked an order to the driver.
“To Klein’s place.”

As we sped our way along the road, he asked.
“Have you done anal?”
“Yes master.”
“Good you remembered. Have you done double penetration?”
“Yes master.”
“Have you fucked with an animal?”
“No master.”
“Will you lick my arse for me?”
“Yes master. Do you want me to do it now master?”
“No. But so far you’ve got top marks. You are a bit old, and you’ve had children, but if you make the effort, and try hard, I’m sure I can make use of you for at least a couple of years. But don’t forget, the first time I get a bad report from one of my clients, I’m selling you on for dog meat.”

He then used his cell phone to call Klein, the man he was taking me to meet. After about twenty minutes or so, the car pulled up in the drive to a big house. We all got out, and I followed along at his side like an obedient little dog. When a man appeared at the door, Hans and he exchanged greetings, as old friends do. Then Hans turned around and gesturing towards me he said.
“Here she is, I’ll leave her with you for the night, and I’ll send someone around tomorrow to pick her up. Be on your guard though, she's new, and I don’t know if she can be trusted. Give me a call sometime tomorrow and tell me what you thought of her. Bye till I see you again.”
Then he turned again to me.
“Well go on then, get yourself inside.”
With that he turned around and was gone.

The door shut, and the man who was in his forties, and only about my height, put his arm around my shoulder, and walked me down the long hallway. He took me into a small room and he sat himself on a chair.

“Ok my dear. The rules of this game are that you are my daughter. And you’ve been sent home from boarding school, for misbehaving. So first, get yourself undressed, and into the clothes in that wardrobe. They are all school uniforms in there, of various sizes. When you are dressed, and don’t take to long about it, come and join me and my guests in the lounge. You’ll find it if you turn left out of this door, and knock on the third door you come to. Don’t be silly and try to leave the house, the guard dogs don’t ask questions. They’ll just rip you to shreds. Any questions before I go?”
“Do I call you daddy when I come into the room?”
“Yes my dear. What is your name?"
"Camilla."
"Very nice, ok, I’ll call you Millie. Now don’t be long.”

He left the room, and I quickly stripped off and found which size of uniform fitted me. In less than five minutes I was knocking on the third door along the big long hallway.
“Come in.”
I opened the door; it was a large room, with six men seated around a circular table. The table was a sturdy wooden one, lined in green baize; the men were obviously in the middle of a game of cards. The man who’d brought me into the house, walked across to meet me.
“Well gentlemen, it looks like my errant daughter has eventually arrived. Late as usual, aren’t you Millie?”
I just tried to answer with what I thought he’d want to hear.
“Sorry daddy.”

“I’ll bet you are now! Getting yourself expelled from the most expensive school in the country, and only a month into the start of the year. Right my dear, all of my friends here have donated money to sponsor your education, so I think they’ll all want to be involved in your punishment. You’d consider that fair wouldn’t you my dear?”
“Yes daddy.”
“Right gentlemen; are we all in favour of suspending the game, and sorting out this delinquent daughter of mine?”
They all had their own remarks to make, but there were no dissenting voices. On the contrary, they looked like they couldn’t wait a second to get at me. The cards were soon packed away, and the table top was folded up. It was a very strange table and within a few seconds it unfolded, now in a very different guise. The top was still circular, but now it was black leather covered. Hanging down from the table top on my side were two wooden arms that didn’t quite reach the floor. On the far side, built into the table top, were two leather straps, positioned about a metre apart.

My attention was suddenly diverted from the preparation of the table, back to ‘daddy’.
“So what is it going to be? Six of the best on your bare bottom, we’ll each have one slap.”
“I know I deserve it daddy, but please don’t make me take my knickers down.”
I knew they would, but I counted on this line exciting them, and maybe earning me some credits.
“NOT TAKE YOUR KNICKERS DOWN! You cheeky little bitch. For that, I think we’ll make it two slaps each. Now come over here.”

He walked backwards and sat down, leading me behind him by the hand. His chair was pushed away from the table, but still facing it. I was turned, so that I stood in between him and the table with my back to him, facing the table. The men around the table turned the table top, so that I was stood exactly in the mid position between the two wooden arms that were hanging down from the table.
“Lean forwards, and stretch your arms across the table.”
I did as he’d ordered, and two men the other side of the table took hold of my wrists. Whilst they pulled hard, stretching me to reach the restraining straps, two more men proceeded to tighten the straps around my wrists. These straps were then tensioned with a mechanism built into the table top. The tensioning of these straps on my wrists pulled me across the table pinning my groin to the table’s edge.

I felt daddy lifting the hem of my school tunic and pulling it up over my back. Then his hands were on the waist band of my knickers, and he was very slowly drawing them down over my bottom, down my legs and eventually off my feet. As soon as they left my feet, he snapped out an order.
“Spread your legs.”
Once again I instantly complied with his orders, opening my legs as wide as I could. But being pinned to the table’s edge, it meant my feet were now clear of the floor. A man at either side of ‘daddy’ took hold of my ankles, and pulled hard. Then I realised what the two wooden arms were that hung down from the table. Each ankle was placed into a strap that was fixed to the end of each of these arms. Then like my wrists had been, these arms were tensioned with a built-in mechanism. This pulling, not only stretched me wider, but hurt me at the top of my legs, forcing me to let out a slight.
“Yelp!”

Then daddy’s hand touched my left leg, just about knee height, on the inside. Just that touch was enough; I felt my pussy start throbbing. God, I knew that no matter how much pain they inflicted, this was going to make me cum, and I felt an anticipation I can’t explain. Gone all the fear, guilt, and trepidation. From now on I knew my wicked inner slut was in control of my body.
“Oh daddy no. Please daddy, don’t rub your hand any higher.”
“You cheeky little bitch.”
“SLAP”
His hand cracked across my inner thigh at stocking top height.
“Oh daddy no. You might catch my twinkle if you slap me up there.”

As expected his next slap was square across my pussy. But instead of a loud Slap sound, maybe because my pussy flesh is not hard and flat or because it was already wet and dripping or a combination of both, but the sound was more of a squelching noise like hitting a puddle. But the sting was still real, and so was my reaction. I let out another loud.
“Yelp.”

“Ok, let’s see whose next.”
Then someone must have operated some kind of trigger, because the table slowly started to revolve. Not spinning at high speed, just slowly turning by itself, like I was a kebab, and they were the hot gas burners. But unlike a kebab, this spit roast had six of them burning into my pussy with their eyes as I slowly rotated around in front of them. Then without anyone touching anything, it stopped. As I was facing a different man, I knew who ever it was that would be dealing out punishment to my pussy, it wouldn’t be daddy, but I couldn’t see who it would be. Then the man I was facing stood up, and unclipped the section of the table that my chin was resting on, and removed it. So now not only was my pussy exposed for the man behind me to use as he saw fit. But it was also possible for this man in front of me to present his dick directly to my mouth, which he immediately did. I’d opened my mouth, and was just about to take his dick, when a massive slap landed squarely across my pussy. And soft flesh or not, this one landed with a.
“Crack.”

It was a good job for the man in front, that I hadn’t already got his dick in my mouth; otherwise I might have bitten it off! As it was I let out another loud.
“Yelp.”
Then the dick forced its way into my mouth, and he started fucking my face. Then the second blow struck my pussy, and I gagged as I almost swallowed his dick. As the third slap made contact, a bleeping noise started.
“Ok lads, time to change.”
And the man with the dick in my mouth, pulled it free as quickly as he’d put it in. Then the table started rotating again, stopping almost immediately. My face had passed only two men. I assumed from this, that this table was some kind of very sophisticated device especially designed for this kind of sexual punishment.

Once again the man in front got to his feet, and a dick was entering my mouth. But this time, I’d just started sucking when I felt the man behind me rubbing my inner thigh gently. This instantly brought a flood of juices from my pussy, and I sucked the dick in my mouth as hard as I could. The man stood in front reacted by forcing his dick at my throat, and I took it without any sign of gagging. Then the man behind me started pulling the lips of my pussy open, and I felt what must have been his tongue flicking my clit. I wanted fucking but I knew this would not be the reaction they wanted from me, so I tried reversing the request.
“Daddy. Please stop him. Don’t let him fuck me.”

As I’d expected, daddy lapped this up, and said to the man.
“Go-on give the bitch a good poking.”
I didn’t have to wait long; the tongue left my pussy, but was soon replaced with a big bell-end of a dick probing for my hole. Once it found the slippery valley that led to my pussy, it just forced its way inside until his hips contacted my bottom. Then he fucked away, with slow leisurely strokes. But shit! The bleeping noise started again, and the dicks from both my mouth and pussy both slipped out as the table started rotating once again.

This was so frustrating, they’d no sooner start getting me going before they’d be pulling out. Then the next two men would be coming in. But I’d never know if my pussy was going to receive a hot hard dick, or a cold painful slap. They carried on this treatment for over an hour, making a joke of my reaction as I bounced between pain and pleasure. Eventually, after they’d all cum several times, in my mouth, pussy and arse, they let loose my bonds, and I was allowed to fall to the floor, where I curled up in a ball.

I’d only been laid there for less than a minute, when I felt, first a cold wet nose, as he sniffed around my bottom, then a warm tongue, as he started licking all around my exposed wet crotch. I instantly straightened my legs and turned onto my back.
“GET OFF.”
I shouted at the big black Doberman that was now probing, again using his nose.
“HEY BITCH. DON’T YOU SHOUT AT MY DOG! He lives here, you’re just a slave.”
I’d now sat up, and was using my hands to try and fend-off the dogs probing, as he pushed his head hard down into my inner thighs.
“DO I HAVE TO PUNISH YOU OR WHAT? GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY DOG. And if he wants to eat your fucking twat, you get your legs open.”

I knew these men would only force me if I resisted, and I’d probably get a beating as well, so reluctantly, I took my hands away.
“That’s better; now get your legs open.”
I slowly laid myself back down, and let my legs fall open, not wide, but enough for the dog to get his tongue into my crotch. I lay motionless, with tears bleeding from the corners of my eyes, my hands cupping my face to hide my shame. But my beastly bodily instincts were to pour more shame upon me. I was suddenly aware that I’d drawn my knees up and wider apart. Moreover, my hips were lifting, giving the impression that I was enjoying his attention. I made a mental effort to stop my humping, but although I managed to close my legs slightly, my efforts were futile. My humping steadily increased as the dogs probing got deeper, and I let my legs fall wide following an instinctive reaction.

By now all the men were either standing or kneeling around me in a circle.
Their comments were all inferring what a slut I was, and how much I loved the dog’s attention. But hate their words as much as I did, I guess they were right, I was now in full flow, humping up and down violently. Not I hasten to add, to prevent the dogs access, but to enhance the pleasure the dog was giving me.

“Milli my dear, lets have you on your hands and knees. It will feel more natural for Boston to lick his bitch when she’s the right way up.”
With this gently spoken request I was given lots of helping hands to assist me, and I was soon on my hands and knees, with Boston (as I now knew was the dogs name), licking as though we hadn’t been interrupted. My humping, was now somewhat different, I was now more pushing my pussy back towards him. I’d forgotten all about being ashamed, and the tears had gone. I know it’s hard to believe now, but at the time, I was genuinely surprised by the next event.

Boston stopped licking, and my first reaction was to turn my head to see why. But before I’d had chance to focus my eyes to where I thought Boston was, I felt his chest landing on my back, with his great long legs hanging down either side of my bust gripping inwards. I hadn’t time to react in any way, before what seemed like an attack from every quarter at once, was launched upon my body. As Boston tried to grip me tight by hooking his legs around my chest, a man either side had took hold of each knee, holding it still. Another man had grabbed my shoulders. And Boston’s dick was stabbing wildly all around the tops of my legs and crotch area.

I did feign a feeble protest struggle, but in truth, I knew it was pointless. And when Boston’s dick scored a direct hit, it slipped up inside my hole effortlessly. He then proceeded to fuck me in that characteristic frenzied dog way that we are all used to seeing street dogs fuck each other in the scenes from third-world ghettos. His knot was ramming the lips of my pussy, and with every successive push, as my pussy got more excited, it forced itself a little deeper in.  Before he’d been ramming at me for a minute, I felt the massive swollen knot entering my pussy. My pussy lips closed around the base of his dick, locking him firmly inside me. By now his dick must have been swollen to a monster size, because as it pulsed inside me, my tummy was feeling inflated. The humiliation that I’d first felt, now was forgotten, as I now revelled in the emotions this pounding was generating.

All hands had now released me, and it was just me and Boston. When I felt him shooting his load of cum, I reacted with a frenzied jerking action pumping not only Boston’s dick and swollen knot out of my pussy, but flooding a cocktail of my own cum mixed with Boston’s, and the residue from the six men. As I regained my control, I found myself lying back in a ball on the floor; bottom up in the air, with Boston licking deep into my pussy.

I turned over onto my back without having to be told to, and opened my legs to give him unrestricted access. Within a few minutes, Boston was humping all around my body, poking his dick at me from all angles.
“Come-on Milli. You can see he wants another go at you.”
I didn’t wait to be forced; I rolled over onto my hands and knees, and Boston was immediately around behind me, and getting mounted. It still took him a few stabs to find my hole, but once found, he was right in to full depth, knot and all in only a few pumps. This was another frenzied fuck, but as I had cum so many times already tonight, I was taking longer to reach a full blooded orgasm. But Boston shot his load in no time at all and immediately dismounted, turning to face the other way. But my pussy was locked tightly around his knot, and wasn’t going to let it go. So as Boston ran over to get praise from his master, I was dragged behind him, by the base of his dick!

This caused much amusement to all the men; they thought it hilarious, seeing me being dragged around like a rag doll stuck to his arse. Then as I’d hoped his knot was shrinking, he decided he wanted another fuck, and he just turned back around, lifting himself onto my back, and started fucking. He repeated this same humiliation at least four more times, and I began to think, I was locked onto him permanently! But I reasoned with myself, that I’d managed to dismount him the first time, because my pussy had dilated so much when I’d had my orgasm. So I guessed, if I wanted to get his dick out, my quickest method was to assist his fucking, by working on my clit at the same time. I gathered all my resolve and forgot about being humiliated, I just let myself go.

So as he mounted me for another fuck, I reached back in between my own legs, and worked my clit for all I was worth. Then as I saw one of the men was within reach, I took hold of his dick, and encouraged him towards my mouth. So now I had a dog fucking my pussy for all he was worth, my mouth forced down onto a guy’s dick, and my other hand back between my legs, frigging my clit. I let my mind drift to where ever it wanted to go, and I felt my orgasm building. As Boston shot once again, the man in my throat did the same. My pussy exploded again, and this time, as Boston turned around, and trotted away, his dick pulled out with a loud.
“Plop!”

“Well gentlemen, I think we can say the girl’s earned her bed for the night. Come-on then Milli, I’ll take you up to your room.”
With that I was taken to a room, where I was allowed to shower, and then retire to bed. I could see by the bedside clock that it was gone five o’clock, and I lay in bed wondering what my husband would be doing, and if my darling babies were ok. The tears streamed down my face all night as I turn first one way then the other, but try as I might, sleep eluded me, and eventually I saw the dawn breaking through the gap in the curtains.

“Good morning my dear, are we feeling refreshed and ready for a brand new day?”
I turned to face the man that had walked into my room.
“God! Milli, you look like shit! You’d better get your fucking self out of that bed and get tidied up. If Hanns get here to pick you up and he sees you looking like that, he’ll fuck off without you. And then he’ll send the meat wagon out here to pick you up. I can assure you, you won’t like where they take you, or what they’ll be expecting you to do. Now come on before he gets here. You were a good girl last night, so I’ll put a good word in for you. Come-on, lets get you to the bathroom.”

He had his hands on my arm, and was encouraging me to slide out of the bed. I had lost the will to resist, but also, lost any interest in doing anything. It seems now the sexual adrenalin from the night before had worn-off, I was left as an empty shell. I slid from the bed, but just sat sprawled on the floor. Not that I wasn’t able to get up, I just couldn’t see the point in it.
“Come-on Milli, be a good girl, I don’t want to see you getting sold for dog meat. If we get you cleaned-up, and you pop a couple of these pills, by the time Hanns arrives, you’ll look as fresh as a daisy. Come-on and then I’ll tell him how good you were last night. It won’t be such a bad life, you enjoy the fucking, and you’ll get well treated if you give the punters what they want.”

I still lay there, not wanting to move.
“Well fuck you then! It’s your funeral. But he’ll be here in less than half an hour, so you’d better make your mind up quick.”
With that he turned on his heals, and disappeared through the door. I lay there in a heap by the side of the bed. I was no longer sobbing; I just lay there in a kind of motionless trance. Then the door opened again, it was as though no time had passed, but in reality, the hands on the bedside clock had moved a good forty minutes.

“What the fucking hell is wrong with her?”
“Search me. She was great after you left her. And she fucked like a good’n into the early hours. But when I came in this morning, she was like a zombie. I can’t get any kind of reaction from her.”
“Well it’s a good job I didn’t pay good money for her. I haven’t got time to sort her out. Pity though, I was looking forwards to fucking her myself. Still, there’s plenty more out there. I’ll get someone to pick her up later, you can make use of her in the mean time if you want to or if not, you can let your dogs have her, I know they enjoy a good bitch.”
Then he turned around, and they both left the room.

How long I lay there I have no idea, time stood still, it was like my life force had ebbed from my body. Men arrived, I can't remember what they said, and I had no idea who they were. They literally dragged me across the floor, and one of them bundled me onto his shoulder. I was carried outside to a waiting van, and bundled in a heap on the floor in the back. The van started, and I was thrown from side to side as they sped their way to where ever they were taking me. Then the van stopped, and I heard the front doors open, then seconds later the back doors spread wide flooding in the daylight. I was immediately hauled up onto one of the men’s shoulders, and carried indoors. The man stood still in a large hallway, and then I heard a familiar sound. Lift doors? The man stepped forwards, and yes now I could see I was right, he’d carried me into a lift! He turned around, and the lift started going down, very slowly, then the noise again as the doors opened. The man now walked out into what I later found out was a large room, where he tipped me off his shoulder, and I dropped onto a settee. He didn’t speak, he just turn back around, and I heard the lift doors shut, then the sound of the lift disappearing. Then there was an eerie silence. I lay there slumped in a heap not having the will or the inclination to move. I couldn’t cry, I couldn’t sleep, I was in a form of suspended animation.

The lights went out, I have no idea how long I’d been there. The lights came back on, I guessed it must be morning, but I have no recollection of sleeping. I can hear the lift coming down, now the doors open.
“Hey! You! Here’s some food.”
The lift doors close, and the lift rises again, and I’m now back in silence. Time passes, nothing happens, I just want to die.
The lift is coming again, now the doors open.
“What the fuck is the matter with you? You haven’t eaten a thing all day. Here’s your evening meal. If you don’t sort yourself out by tomorrow morning, we’ll be looking to move you on.”
The lift goes back up again, and the silence shouts and screams in my ears. The lights go out; I guess its night time again. It could be hours that have passed, it could be days, I have no idea.

The lights are on again, is it morning already? Still no sleep, just this numb dream world, did I say dream? No I meant nightmare world, no dream could be like this. I am beginning to think I must be already dead; maybe this is what its like to be dead. Maybe you do hear voices when you’re dead. No I’m just going mad. The lift again. I can’t be dead; otherwise I wouldn’t know it was the sound of a lift.
“You! Look at me.”

No I’m not dead; I can feel his rough hand on my shoulder, as he pulls me over to face him. He is a big thick-set man, in need of a shave, and shabbily dressed.
“Slap!”
His hand lands squarely across my face, and it stings like hell. Well I can’t be dead.
“I said look at me you bitch. That’s better. Now why the fucking hell are you acting like this?”
His face was square on in my face, and the foul smell of his breath was another indication that I was still in this world. I stared into his eyes; they were getting madder by the second.

“Slap!”
“I asked you a fucking question. Fucking wake up.”
This is difficult to understand, I never even thought about answering him. I just stared at him in disbelief.
He turned to the man stood next to him.
“She’s fucking flipped. I’m gonna go and ring Helmund, to see if he can find anyone who’ll take her.”
“But what about the filming?”
“She’s not gonna be any good for filming; in fact, I can’t think she’ll even be any good to sell for use in a flesh pit. Who’d pay money to fuck that heap of shit?”

They both left, and I was again on my own in silence. Now I know I said I have no idea of time, but they weren’t gone very long this time, before I heard the doors opening again.
“Well my dear, maybe this will bring you to your senses?”
I didn’t look up.
“Not interested in this news-paper? You should be. Looks like your husband wants you back. Fuck knows why, but he’s posted a 10,000 euro reward for information about your whereabouts.”
It was like someone had flicked a switch on the Hoover, my body burst into life. I was all at once, filled with anticipation, pain, hunger and just about every other emotion you can imagine. I sprung from the lying down position, to being seated, and stretching myself forwards to try to see the news-paper he was holding.

“Let me see, please let me see.”
“Well fuck me! She is alive. Now steady on. You get yourself sat back down there.”
"Please let me see what it says.”
"You sit still; I’ll read the bits you need to know. Looks like he has no idea what has happened to you. The police think you’ve just run-off with a lover by the looks of their statement. But your husband is convinced that someone must be holding you against your will. Well my dear looks like someone believes in you.”
“Please are you going to let me go home?”

“Now why should we do that?”
“Please, I beg you.”
“But we paid good money for you, and even if we claim the reward, we’ll only just break even.”
“But please, my children need me.”
“Well maybe we can strike a bargain?”
“Anything! I’ll do anything, just please send me home.”

“So at last you’re starting to see sense? Maybe we can strike a deal, and if you keep your end of the bargain, you could end up seeing your children again.”
”Please I'm begging you. I’ll do what ever you want, anything at all, just so long as you let me go home to my babies.”
“Ok first things first. There's a bathroom through there, first thing, get yourself cleaned-up, you look a mess, and smell foul. Then I’ll have some food brought down for you, and you make sure you eat it. I’ll also send down something for you to read. We’ll get you smartened-up tomorrow morning, and start filming you tomorrow afternoon. So you read the script for the part you have to play in the filming, because if you fuck-up this chance, you wont get another. Do you understand?”
“Yes. Thank you. I’ll do it real good I promise.”
“Well make sure you do, because I’ll have to lay out money tomorrow to get the actors and film crew in, and that lot doesn’t come cheap.”
“I won’t let you down I promise. Thank you.”

They both left, but now I was somehow on cloud nine, I can’t explain why. Here I was, still in the hands of some kind of unspeakable men, and about to embark on the filming of a porno film. But none of that seemed to matter; all I could think of was that I would now be able to return home to my children and loving husband.

I rushed around as if floating on air; I was even singing to myself while I had my bath! When I came out from having my bath, there was a hot meal waiting for me, which I ate with a ravenous appetite. Then as I settled myself into bed for the night, I picked up the large folder that contained the story-line for the porno film that they wanted me to perform in the next day.

I read the story, and I’m ashamed to say, I even got worked-up whilst reading! In fact I have difficulty in believing this myself, but from about two pages in, I was fingering myself the whole time I was reading. And being as I was alone down here, and the noise of the lift always gave me an advance warning of anyone approaching, I’d thrown the bed covers off, and been laid spread wide open. I lost count of the number of times I cum, but as I was reading for over an hour, I guess it was lots!

Then I put the folder to one side, and started fingering myself with both hands. Within minutes I was searching the room with my eyes, not moving from the bed, but looking to see if there were any objects that I could use to insert inside my pussy. Then my gaze focused on a hair-brush. This was soon clasped in my hand, and the handle was gliding across my clit as it slid up inside my pussy. I had now got myself worked into so much of a frenzy, I heard the noise of the lift, but seemed almost unable to react to it.

When I did eventually come to my senses, I only had time to throw the brush to one side, but not time to cover myself up before the lift doors swished open. Then two men walked briskly forwards, one either side of the bed. I was struggling to gather-up the sheets to attempt to cover myself from their gaze. But they both dragged the sheets from my grasp, leaving me naked on the bed.

“Well my dear, now we’ve definitely seen a different side of your personality. You really enjoyed reading that story. Didn’t you?”
“I I just read it because you told me I need to get it right tomorrow.”
“Don’t give me that crap. You were going at it like a thing possessed.”
“No honest. I’m only laid here without the covers on because I was hot.”
“I’ll say you were hot! You were fucking hot, we’ve been watching you. Didn’t you realise this place is wired with cameras everywhere. We’ve been watching your every move since you got here. Mind you, up until today, you haven’t been doing much moving. But you’ve made-up for that tonight.”

At that they both started removing their belts, and their jeans were soon thrown to one side with their boxer shorts. It was obvious I was going to get a fucking, and besides, I was at a very high state of arousal already. It was pointless resisting, as they could easily overpower me. And I also wanted to keep on the right side of this man to make sure he didn’t go back on his agreement to let me go home. So with all this in mind, I took hold of both dicks, and did the best job I could manage.

First I had one in each hand, stroking up the length of their shafts to get them both fully hard. But what had started as a task I needed to do to achieve my release, rapidly became a pleasurable experience. They both started to work on opposite ends of my body. I had one man stroking and kissing my legs, while the other was massaging my breasts. While the guy was working on my breasts, sucking and tweaking my nipples, I worked furiously away with his dick. The man on my legs now had me spread wide, and was using both hands, and his tongue to work on both my pussy and arse. I had already been aroused by reading the story, and all my activity with the handle of the hair brush, but now I was in full slut mode. I had no shame or inhibitions; all I wanted was sexual pleasure. And at this point in time, it didn’t matter who or what supplied it!

They both took full advantage of my wanton behaviour, and they both cum several times, in all of my holes. I also had many orgasms, a couple of which were quite spectacular. But they did eventually run out of steam, and about 1 o’clock, they left, and I curled up in bed, and drifted off to sleep. I was re-awakened at eight in the morning, when one of the guys brought my breakfast. This I ate as though I’d not eaten for days, which I suppose isn’t surprising, as I hadn’t had very much to eat over the last few days.

After breakfast I spent the first hour getting myself ready, and by ten o’clock a hairdresser/beautician had arrived. I was pampered and preened for about an hour and a half, then given the clothes I was to wear for the filming. So by twelve o’clock I was upstairs and ready to be introduced to the men that had arrived to either perform with me in the film, or were involved in the actual making of it. There was about twenty plus men, and two big black dogs.

As I’d already read the story that was to be the basis of the film, I wasn’t surprised to see the dogs. But although I’d already been made to have sex with dogs, seeing these dogs here, and knowing I would be filmed having sex with them, it did make me feel a little nervous. So do I tell you what the story line is, or just tell you what happened?

I’m going for the latter; I’ll tell you what happened, some of which was part of the story and filmed, some of which just took place because that’s the way things went. And maybe even that was filmed as well, but probably for their own private use.

The film had eight men, me, and two dogs. One man was my husband, one my father, and two were acting as my brothers. Then there were four robbers. The two dogs were supposedly my fathers guard dogs, and they were let loose in the garden, but immediately returned to the glass patio doors where they spent all their time with their faces slobbering against the glass until they were eventually let back in at the end of the filming. There was one more person, a baby. Not a real one thank god, just a doll well wrapped-up, that was laid in a carrier/car seat.

The film started with me and my husband arriving at the house, my husband carrying the baby in its car seat, and as the door is opened we are ushered in at knife point. It was then obvious that a robbery was in progress, and my father was refusing to open his safe. They immediately turn their attention to my baby, threatening her with a knife. My father of-course starts to cooperate, and the money is removed from the safe, and bagged-up.

Then my husband makes a grab for one man, taking his knife and putting it to his throat. One of the others grabs the baby, and puts a knife to it. My husband has no choice but to drop his knife. He is dragged across the room, and his arms stretched out wide and bound to a shaft of a brush. He is now unable to use his arms, as they are held in a crucifix position. A ball gag is forced in his mouth, and he is stripped. Now they force him to his hands and knees where he is held while he is raped.

Next my father is told to expose my tits. He of-course feigns reluctance, but a quick threat to the babies life, soon sees my tits on show. Now they are naked, and he is told to suck on them. The guy fucking my husband has shot his load up inside him, and has now pulled out. My husband is turned over, so now laid on his back he can see my father sucking on my tits. One of my brothers is told to suck my husband’s dick, he at first refuses, but when my baby’s life is once again threatened he gets on his hands and knees, and takes my husbands dick in his mouth. My other brother is now told to put his hands up my skirt, and he is soon inside my knickers, probing my pussy. I am told to suck the other brother’s dick; this is the brother who is on the floor sucking my husband. Then my skirt and knickers are removed, and my father lays on the floor. I am told to mount him, and I’m soon astride him, sliding his hard long dick up into my pussy. The brother that has been fingering me, mounts me from behind, sliding his dick up my arse.

So we all fuck away, until my husband, who is being sucked off by my brother, starts cuming. They all change positions, and gradually each of the Robbers join in, only one of them at a time, the others acting-out the part of knife attacking robbers. They all fuck me in every hole possible, and I have cum sprayed over me from head to toe. The action lasts for over an hour, and I cum many times. Then as they’ve all spent their last juices, I’m left to relax on the settee, where I lie down with my legs sprawled wide open.

One of the robbers goes up to the big glass patio doors, where the two big Doberman guard dogs have been going wild to get in to protect their master (my Father).
“Hey don’t open those doors. Those dogs will rip us to shreds,” says one of the burglars.
Continuing to open the doors, the other man replies,
“I don’t think they will. They’ve got a more important task on their mind.”
As the doors open, in rush the dogs, and they both push their noses up into my crotch. I have no option but to open my legs as wide as I can, so they can both get their tongues in at the same time. They lick me wildly for about five minutes, and their dicks are swollen out of their sheaths.

“Ok bitch, get yourself into position, the dogs can't wait any longer,” snaps the man who’d opened the doors to let the dogs in.
I did as he ordered, and the first dog mounted me, stabbing wildly with his dick. Which was soon into my pussy, and forcing his knot hard up to my lips. It only took a few determined thrusts before the knot eased itself inside, locking his bitch firmly to him. Now he fucked with a frenzy, and he had cum his first load within less than a minute. He hopped from my back, and was facing away from me, but still firmly attached.

Now the other dog tried to mount at the same time, much to the amusement of all the men. But the first dog was having none of it, and he re-mounted, and started another frenzied fucking session. In all I think he shot about six loads of cum up me before he eventually yielded to the second dog. This second dog was very much a repeat of the first, fucking, and then dismounting, with me still attached. Then after a short breather, he’d re-mount and fuck again. This dog session lasted nearly an hour, both dogs having three separate sessions at me, each session having multiple fucks.

But eventually, the director said,
“Ok boys, that's a wrap.”
With that the filming was over. But not my fucking! I was told to go and get cleaned up, and to make a good job of washing out my pussy. This I did, thinking my days work, and my time as a whore was over. When I came back down, smelling fresh and sweet, and neatly dressed, I could hardly believe the reaction. The whole crew, some twelve or more men, now wanted their turn!

Well I knew I had to go along with it, so I just thought, this will be the last time this happens, so I might as well make sure I don’t up-set anyone. It was two hours later, before they were eventually all exhausted. And now at this point I was told I could get cleaned up again, and I’d be allowed to go to bed.
“But why can't you just take me straight home once I get cleaned up?”
“It’s not that easy. We have to have the film edited and see the first rushes, if everything is ok, then you can go home.”
“But how long will that take?”
“Don’t worry your pretty little cunt about things that don’t concern you. We’ll let you go when we’re ready, and if you ask again, you won’t be going home at all.”

With that I kept silent, and made my way to get myself cleaned up feeling very dejected. Once I'd finished, I was put in the lift, and taken back down to the cellar. I went to bed, feeling very let down, and wondering if I would ever get to see my Husband and children again. When I was awoken in the morning by the man bringing my breakfast, I decided, that the only way I would get through this was to think positive. So I took my breakfast and acted as pleasant as I could.

The man had also brought me some clothes to put on. Well I say clothes, but it was really just a sex outfit. The full bondage gear, in leather. After breakfast I had a bath, and put the gear on. I looked disgusting, leather bra with holes that let my nipples show through. The so called leather knickers were no better; they were like separate holsters for each leg, leaving my crotch fully exposed. There were belts and buckles in every direction. The only saving grace was the big long black leather coat, which nearly reached the floor, and gave me a superficial look of respectability.

It was now ten in the morning, and I was being escorted up in the lift, dressed as a BDSM slave, obviously to perform sexual favours for some man, or men. As I said earlier, I’d decided to be positive, so I was prepared to go along with this treatment until they got confirmation the film we’d just done was ok. But from then on, I expected to be sent home. I wanted to ask how long it would be before they heard about the film, but I knew this only got them up-set, and the last thing I wanted was to spoil my chances of release.

Nobody told me where they were taking me; they just escorted me out of the house into a car. I thought it’s a good job they gave me this coat. We travelled for some miles, until I recognise the outskirts of the city. I was now only a few miles from my house. My heart leapt into my throat, and I almost started crying.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Snapped one of the men.
“Are you taking me home?”
What on earth made me say that? They wouldn’t be taking me home dressed like this.
“Home? You know we’re not doing that until we get the film rushes.”
“No. I mean yes. I’m sorry. It’s just. Nothing, I’m sorry. I’ll be alright in a moment.”
I was having real difficulty stringing words together to make a cohesive sentence.
“You’d better be. We’ll be arriving at the punter's place soon.”

The car pulled up at the doors to an underground garage, the driver opened his window, and spoke into an intercom. The doors opened, and in we went. The car parked, and the men got out of the front, and came and opened my door. They escorted me to a lift, and we were soon walking down a plush carpeted hallway. They knocked on the door.
“Come in,”

We entered, and I stared around in disbelief, the room was every bit like a medieval dungeon. Chains, ropes, weird contraptions, right down to the cold damp looking stone walls. Even the floor was rough cobble stones, all uneven and slippery to walk on, especially in high healed boots! Stood around, dressed in old leather chain-male costumes were about ten men. And over in one corner were the film crew that I recognised from yesterday, all twelve of them.
“Well gentlemen, here she is. Make use of her as you will. We’ll be back to collect what's left of her when you give us a call. Ha ha. Enjoy yourselves.”
And with that the two men who’d brought me, turned and left.

I have never been into BDSM, even just reading the stories or looking at pictures turns me off, so standing here, and not really knowing what these men were going to do, I began to get very frightened.
“Ok you can take that coat off now.”
Said one man. I won’t try to describe who said what, as I have no idea who any of these men were. And anyway, most of who said what is now a blur.
I removed my coat, and stood there, nipples standing proud through the holes in the bra. I’m not sure if I was sexually aroused, or they were erect through fear.

“Come-on bitch, get yourself over here, and spread your legs so we can see your cunt.”
His tone was very demanding, and he held a long leather whip in his right hand. I dashed to where he was beckoning me to stand; it was a circular table top, about a metre across, only a centimetre or two off the ground. As I stood there, legs stretched wide to either edge of this table top, it started revolving slowly around. This was reminiscent of the revolving table the other men had me lashed to last week, except this time I was standing up. The men all stood in a circle around me, most had whips of one kind or another, and they were now starting to bring them into play.

They started gently, or at least most of the men did, more stroking than whipping my flesh with the tassels of their whips. But one man was particularly sadistic, and his lashes were definitely not meant to arouse, he was intent on causing pain, and he was succeeding. I flinched every time one of his blows made contact with my flesh. I must admit, the attention I was receiving from the others was starting to have an effect, and I could feel myself getting aroused.

As I said, not all of the men had whips, some of them were just stroking my flesh, and you can guess which areas they were concentrating on. But now a couple of them had strange clips, like giant spring loaded clothes-pegs. And they were toying with me, pulling my flesh into these clips, and then slowly letting the clip grip my flesh as they pulled them off me. This hurt, but in a strange way was also arousing me. In fact, this whole thing, the contrast of some men being gentle, and some deliberately brutal, was really getting me aroused.

Now the men with the clips were starting to pull flesh into them, and letting the clips snap shut on my flesh, which really was causing pain, enough to make me wince. Other men were undoing buckles, and my clothes such as they were, were coming off. Soon I was naked, and they walked me across to a swing. This swing hadn’t got a flat seat as normal, just a round pole, held up by two ropes. As they sat me on it, they slid me backwards, so that I slipped off the back, the pole stopping under the backs of my knees. My knees were pulled apart, and tied with ropes to the suspending rope at the ends of the poles, pulling my legs wide open. My wrist were tied into loops on the suspending ropes, so I was now slumped down, my open pussy on full show, and my tits hanging over the front of the pole. Some of the men were still running their whips gently across my naked flesh. The sadistic guy was whipping at any exposed pink flesh he could see. But most of them were now into attaching clips onto my flesh.

This was as I’d expected from seeing photos, very painful, but weirdly arousing. Now the suspending ropes of the swing were pulled, raising the pole, hence me higher. They stopped when my pussy was at about the average dick height of most of the men. One man approached me, and started easing his dick up my hole. Once he was in, he held his hands on the pole, and swung it back and forwards, fucking me on and off his big hard dick. This brought about such strong arousal, that it temporarily blocked out the pain the other men were inflicting. This first man pulled his dick out, and stood there shooting his cum up at my torso, some reached my face, but most landed on my tummy and tits.

Now two more men approached, and one eased himself up my arse from behind me, and then when he was fully in, the other one pushed at my pussy from the front. These men positioned themselves, so that they could push the swing back and forth, alternately pushing a dick up one hole and then the other. This again got my adrenalin flowing, and even though the men were now starting to stab needles into my flesh, once the initial sting of the piercing was over, the fucking I was getting was somehow dulling the pain. Now both these men pulled out, and stood facing me while they shot their cum at my face.

Next I was untied, and now I was feeling pain from just about every part of my body, I had clips and needles all over me. As they lowered me to the floor, I had difficulty walking. They half dragged me to a small table, where they laid me face down. Then without warning, I felt the violent lash of a leather whip.
“Crack!”
If I’d thought that man was being sadistic before with his whip, then I was much mistaken. Comparatively, he had just been tickling me.
“Crack!”
And again.
“Crack!”
The pain was like nothing I’d ever experienced, as the lashes rained down across my back and bottom. They didn’t stop, and although I didn’t look around, I could somehow tell it wasn’t just one man doing it. I went past tears, and blacked out.

When I did come back to my senses, I was spread-eagled across a man who was laid on his back on the floor. He was stuck deep up my pussy, and another man was on my back, fucking my arse. They weren’t bothered whether I was conscious or not, all they wanted was a hole to fuck! Both these men shot their cum up inside me, but I was in no state to react to them. Then as they pulled out, two more men lifted me, and lay me on my back on the table I’d just been whipped on.

The men were stood all around looking at my naked body, then I saw two men either side with whips! A cold shiver ran down my spine as all the other men backed-off to give them room. Somehow seeing the men, and knowing when the blows would strike seemed worse. And I felt more vulnerable being on my back, with my tender under body exposed. But I guess this is what gave them their pleasure, because they now took it in turns to flail my breasts and tummy with their whips, cutting my flesh and the red blood splashed everywhere. Once again, I went from tears to screams, and then to blacking-out within a very short time.

And once again I came to my senses being fucked; but this time, there was a man fucking my mouth, one in my arse, and two more trying to force their dicks up my pussy. Although I was now conscious, I didn’t make it obvious, I laid like a lump of dead meat, letting them abuse me. This is when I was really horrified!

All the pain, all the abuse, all the mutilation, was as nothing when I heard what the men were saying. Exact words I can’t remember, but it was something like.
“She’s an awesome bitch. I thought I heard that they couldn’t get her to cooperate, and they were going to dump her?”
“Yeh. She freaked out. And they couldn't do a thing with her, but they tried the old carrot, and she fell for it.”
“What’s that then?”
“They told her that her husband had posted a reward, and that if she behaved herself, and fucked well for the filming, they'd let her go home, and they'd collect the reward instead of having her.”
“And has he?”
“Has he fuck! Well come to think of it, he might have done for all I know. But who the fuck cares, so long as she thinks he has, she’ll do as she’s told. And they’ve got one film in the bag, and she’s well on her way to being trained.”
“So she doesn’t know its all shit?”
“No. They’ll string her along for a few weeks, making as much money as possible out of her. This film today will be worth a bomb. I’ll bet just the two films over the last two days will have more than cleared her cost.”
“So what if she turns into a zombie again?”
“She’ll be so used to fucking sessions by the time she realises, that it’ll only take a few beatings to get her fucking again. If not they'll just slit her throat, and dump her.”
“Seems a shame. She was a pretty little thing before we marked her up.”
“She’s only a fucking whore; this is all she’s any good for. Hang on, looks like she’s coming around.”

I’m sure you can imagine how hard this hit me, I felt like screaming and lashing out. But I knew it would achieve nothing. I had to make my mind up what I was going to do. I could resign myself to this life of debauchery, but no, there was no way that I could live like this. I could retreat back into my shell, like before, and just be a zombie. In fact this was nearly what happened, without it being a conscious decision. But from somewhere deep inside, my love for my husband and children gave me the determination to fight this. But how? My abuse carried on, and I just let them do as they wanted without any resistance. All I could think was that I need to turn the tables. But how I had no idea.

I endured their depraved amusement for about another thirty minutes, before the last man decided he’d had enough, at which point the filming stopped. I was then fucked by most of the film crew, which must have taken the best part of an hour. Then the two men arrived to take me back to my place of imprisonment. They had to carry or part drag me to the car, with my arms draped around both their shoulders. I was pushed into the back of the car, where I flaked out across the back seat. The doors were closed, and off they sped.

“The fucking traffic in this bloody city is getting beyond a joke.”
Said the driver.
“You can’t expect any different at this time in the afternoon, its rush-hour. All these hard working people are going home from a hard days work.”
Replied the other man sarcastically.
The car was stop start, stop start all the time, and I was getting jostled back and forwards on the seat.

“Shit. Fucking red light.”
The car stopped suddenly throwing me to the floor. I picked myself up, and in doing so, I caught a glance of the traffic around us. We were stopped at a red light, at the front of the queue of cars, in the middle of three lanes of traffic. Then I suddenly had an idea, I knew the rear doors couldn’t be opened from the inside of the car. But I also knew that the rear windows would operate from the controls on the rear door, or at least, they did on the way here this morning.

The lights changed to green, I hit the window down button, as the car moved off. As soon as the gap was big enough, my arm was out of the window, and the rear door release button pressed. Then with the car beginning to pick-up speed, I rolled myself out of the door. I hit the road, and the gravel surface burned into my skin as it ripped through the leather coat. There was a screeching of car tyres as the car I’d rolled out in front of swerved and skidded to a halt, missing my head by inches. I looked up and could see the car I’d just jumped from had stopped some fifty metres up the road. The driver jumped out, and was about to run back. But at that point, the occupants of the car that had nearly run me over, both dashed to see how I was. Obviously on the driver seeing these other men at my side, he’d just given me up as a bad job, got back in his car, and the car shot off into the distance.

The men were of-course amazed to see my naked and mutilated body that was now exposed due to the fragile nature of the fashion leather coat. But I guess, even a fashion leather coat must have given me some protection from the road. I was soon in hospital, with police at my bedside. And within the hour, my beloved Göran had his arms gently wrapped around me. The tears flowed all night long, especially when Göran left at about ten, to go home and look after our children. They kept me in overnight, but I was released the next day.

What did the police say? Well as I told them that I’d lost my memory, and could tell them nothing, there was little they could say. Göran was just happy to have me home, and he nursed me back to health. He never ask any questions, he said if I ever was able, and wanted to tell him, he would listen, but he’d never push me.

Well that’s my story told. No I lie. That wasn’t quite the end, some two months later; the police arrived at our house. They told us to be prepared for a shock. They then put a video on. It was me, the first film, including the dog fucking. They said they had to tell us, the film was available on the internet. It was impossible for them to track it down, or prevent its sale. So they said be prepared just in-case anyone recognises you, and either makes comments, or propositions you, thinking you are a tart. My Göran was so sympathetic to me, and never once said anything bad about what he'd seen me do in that film.

The police left, and it was some months before anything relating to this emerged. Still this is another story, maybe I’ll tell this story some other time.

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Dustin ask for his pain pills and Lisa got them for him. It only took 10 min. and Dustin was knocked out. While her big bro was knocked out Lisa looked for something to do but the only thing she found was some beer in the fridge. After 4 beers she was feeling a buzz and all she could think about was the way he brothers cock looked. Lisa sat around and finished another beer when she started to rub her clit through her thong. Thinking of Dustin’s cock was driving her nuts all she could think of is how big it would get hard.

Lisa went back to Dustin’s room to check on him and she could see his cock from the hole in the front of his boxers. Being a little drunk and Dustin knocked out she had to touch it. So she pulled his cock from his boxers and slowly started to jerk her big brother. After only a few seconds of watching his fore skin slide over the head of his cock Dustin got fully hard. Lisa could not believe Dustin was 9 ½” thick and bigger around than a red bull can.

After playing with his cock a few minutes Lisa started rubbing her clit again. She could not take it any longer and figured what could it hurt if she rubbed Dustin’s cock head on her clit. Lisa slipped out of her thong and vary gently and slowly startled her brother hips being careful not to move is cast. After getting on top of him she rubbed the head on her clit and she could not believe how great it felt and she knew then she had to have him in her. Lisa was not on birth control and didn’t have a condom but figured Dustin was passed out so he would not cum. She rode his really slow for more than twenty minutes. Lisa then heard Dustin moan and she thought she had hurt his legs but then she felt his cock throbbing and a vary warm wet feeling in her. Lisa attempted to get off his cock as fast as possible but when she did Lisa fell back and landed on her big brothers cast. Dustin immediately woke up screaming like his cast had been run over by a truck.

Lisa ran to the bath room screaming and crying. She felt her cunt and could feel what had to be 4-5 huge loads dripping down her bare legs.

Part two soon maybe…If you like the story I’ll continue. If you have ideas you want added in email me at castjock@aol.com.

I guess that was probably about the same time I began to masturbate. My earliest images were of aunt Lenna topless as I stroked my cock. I always came hard and quickly, sometimes never stopping my strokes until I had dumped two or three loads into the towel in the bathroom. Youth was wonderful. One day Edward and I were playing our usual spying game on aunt Lenna when she spotted us. She happened to be topless on this particular day and we were admiring our "score." But when her eyes met ours, we ducked and waited in fear for a good ass chewing. To our surprise, it never came and we finally got the nerve to take another peak. It had been several minutes and when we finally looked again, our eyes just about popped out. She had done something now that we had never seen. She had taken her bikini bottoms off and was laying there totally naked! Edward and I shared an awkward but delighted glance and then glued our eyes to aunt Lenna. I knew she had seen us. Not just because our eyes met, but because she reacted and covered her breasts when she saw us. But now something was different. She had removed all her clothing and was seemingly positioning herself to give us the best view. We watched for what seemed like a long time as she seemingly posed for us. It was the first pussy I saw when she moved her hips toward us and spread her legs. Her pussy was trimmed and neat and she moved her feet up bending her legs to give us full view of her labia. It was pink and beautiful and her nipples were rigid like never before. I guess we were fooling ourselves trying to think it was all an accident, but looking back I know it was the beginning of a plan she was brewing. After several more minutes she yelled for Edward. We froze with fear.

"Edward! Bring me some more suntan lotion from the kitchen." She yelled.

Edward dashed off not even considering that it was a dead give away to her knowing we were spying, but then I guess we all already knew. I saw him come back a few minutes later as I kept staring. He had nothing in his hands and was sporting a woody that he somehow didn’t notice or care about showing off anymore.

"There is no more lotion." He said as he approached her.

She made no move to cover herself as he walked right up beside where she was lying. I began to really think something was strange now.

"Benny! Come over here a minute. I know you’re behind the fence. I need your’s and Edward’s help." She yelled.

I was petrified for several seconds before I finally got the nerve to walk to her. I tried to bend over as I walked to hide my raging hard on. Her body was my only focus as I walked up to the other side of her. There Edward and I were on either side of the most beautiful woman in the world and she was totally naked.

"I’ve got a problem boys. Feel my tits and tell me the skin doesn’t feel dry."

Edward when strait to his knees and began to rub his hand over her tits. I hesitated but knew I couldn’t stop myself as I slowly kneeled down and joined Edward.

"You boys see what I mean. They’re dry as a bone and I have no more lotion. Water is no good and oil will only make my skin cook. I do know of something you boys have though that could help me."

"What mom? We want to help." Edward said.

"You boys have sperm. That is the only thing I can think of right now that might provide a little good moisture to my tits. That’s the only thing I want on my skin right now. I want you to squirt your sperm on my if you don’t mind. What do you say boys? It will be harmless and no one will have to know. In fact, no one should know about it. It will be our secret. And maybe you will like it too. Maybe there will be more . . . " She stopped her sentence short.

I was stunned and couldn’t move when Edward first said "sure." I then shook my head in approval as aunt Lenna gave a big sexy smile.

"Oh goody!" She replied. "Why don’t you boys take your clothes off too so I don’t feel so awkward.

We slowly undressed until we were down to only our shoes. The wind on my naked body was a foreign and sensual feeling that made my cock throb. I knew at first touch that I might explode. Edward gave his hard on a few tugs when his mother stopped him.

"No Edward. I think I better do it. I’m afraid the climax might cause you to miss the target. I don’t want to waist any." She said as Edward stopped, his mouth gaped open in ecstacy.

"You too Benny. I think I can get it to hit the dry spots better if your hard little cock is in my hands don’t you?" She asked.

By now Edward and I were under her spell and could only muster head nods.

"In fact, I’ve got a better idea. Even with my aim I could miss if you jerk too much. Why don’t you just cum in my mouth and then I can spit it on my tits where I need it. I will have to suck your cocks though. Is that ok with you boys?" She said as she sat up. "I’ll start with Edward."

She was sitting on her ass now, Indian style, with one hand between her legs rubbing her clit.

She no more than reached out and touched Edwards cock with her fingertips when he started to shoot his load. She quickly grabbed it and pulled him into her mouth as he finished. His first spirt had landed on her left breast so nothing was wasted. She held him in her mouth milking his cum when he started to cum again. I could tell by his moans and wobbles that he was dumping more onto her tongue. I tried like hell to hold back but the sight of it was almost more than I could bare. He must have came three times in a span of only a minute or two before she released him and he sat on the ground in a tremble. She then smiled a mouth-full smile before sexily letting his cum slide from her mouth and out onto her chest. She rubbed it in with her hand (the one not rubbing hard on her clit) and looked over at me now with a lustful glance, staring only at my cock..

"I want your cum now Benny." She said as she took my engorged cock into her mouth. I tried to savor the feeling as long as possible before cumming. It took concentration but I managed to last a few seconds as she sucked my prick. It was the most amazing thing ever as I began to cum into her mouth. To my satisfaction, she kept sucking me off as she had Edward until I had dumped three big load onto her tongue. She then slid me out and let the cum drool out as she had before until her chest was glistening with boy cream. I couldn’t take it anymore and knew if I wanted to feel a pussy on my cock, now was a great chance. She laid back again and feverishly rubbed her clit. I quickly moved between her legs and pushed my cock into her hole before she knew what was happening. She looked shocked at first but then began to moan as I leaned into her and began to pump in and out. I had seen a porno movie once before and took that as my knowledge on what to do. I’m sure I was horrible at it, but she moaned like I was a stallion. I thought that this must be what heaven was like. I was still pumping when she stopped me. I thought the dream was over but actually it was just about the get kinkier.

"Wait Benny. Let’s get Edward in on this too." She said.

Edward had been watching in awe the whole time but was now ready to take over. She had something even better in mind, something I had never dreamed of. Edward was about to switch places with me as I had moved out of the way. Then she laid the bomb as she rose up.

"Edward, you lay down her on your back." She said. He did as he was told and his cock was pointed high to the sky when she straddled him and lowered her pussy onto his cock.

"Now Benny, this might seem weird to you now but I want you to put your dick inside my ass."

I was stunned. I hesitated a minute but then looked at her perfect backside and knew I wanted to get deep inside her ass. I pushed at her tight anus until my cock popped inside and then I pushed until I was as deep as I could go.

"Now we just need a little rhythm." She laughed as she began to move her hips. We found a great rhythm which cause both Edward and me to cum twice more before we collapsed in a pile. She had cum too on the last one with us and our bodies were drenched in sweat and cum.

I’d like to tell you that was the beginning of a new long-lasting fantasy, but it was actually the final curtain to a one act play. We showered together afterwards and there was some playful tickles and touches, but we never again did anything together sexually. We would try to bring it up to her every now and then over the next couple of years but she would just smile and tell us that it was our secret and couldn’t happen again. We still stole our peaks at her suntanning, but had to be satisfied only with the looks and our own hands for pleasure. It was the weirdest and sexiest thing I have ever experienced my entire life. And I always looked for something as sensual but never found it. That is until Lisa came to college.

Lisa was Edward’s daughter. She was eighteen and new to the college scene. I had been a history professor at the college for several years when I got the call from Edward. He and aunt Lenna had moved across the country when we were about fifteen and oddly enough we had only spoken a few times on the phone since then. We were still great friends, but we were starting our own lives, graduating and going our separate ways. For whatever reason, most of the communication stopped after graduation. It had been several years since our last phone conversation when I got a call on my birthday. I was turning forty and figured it was a friend or someone calling to wish me happy birthday. I was single, having divorced my wife five years earlier, and had no children. I was living alone, quietly and peacefully, and really enjoying it. To my surprise it was Edward. I was excited to hear from him and we talked for a couple of hours catching up. Toward the end of the conversation, he got to the point of his call.

"I’d like to say that I was only calling for your birthday, but actually I’ve got a favor to ask. Kinda a big one." He said.

"Shoot. I’ll sure help if I’m able." I replied.

"We it’s my daughter Lisa. It’s weird that you two have never met but I know how far it is for either of us to travel. She’s going to be starting college this year and oddly enough, she picked your college because of it’s nursing program." He said.

"That’s great!" I replied. "We do have an outstanding nursing program. Do you need me to give a recommendation or something? I’m sure I can get her accepted."

"No, actually she’s already been accepted but money is a little tight. This is the big part. I was wondering if you would be willing to let her live with you for a semester. I think by her second semester we will have enough to pay room and board and everything, but right now we don’t. The college usually makes freshmen stay in the dorms, but they said she could commute if she had a family member in town that she could stay with. I hate to make her wait on college because she is really anxious. If you could I promise I will send whatever money I can to help and she will do whatever chores and things you need to do. She’s really handy around the house."

I was floored. I sat listening and thinking what a pain it could be to have this stranger in my house, even if she were family. But being the kind of guy I am I cheerfully agreed and we made plans for her arrival.

The day they were coming was dreadful for me. I was actually wondering how I might could back out of this even as they called to say they were in town. I acted happy on the phone though, and gave them the final directions to my house. When they pulled into the driveway, I almost locked the door and acted like I wasn’t home. However, when I saw Lenna and Edward get out of the car, I immediately rushed outside and was more thrilled to see them than I thought I could be. Lenna was still beautiful and Edward, though he looked different after all these years, was grinning from ear to ear. We exchanged hugs and greetings and almost cried as we realized how long it had been. When Lenna heard about it all she had insisted on coming along. We were all very happy at that moment.

I had hardly noticed Lisa behind Edward as we were talking. Then Edward saw her and gave the introductions. It was then that I finally noticed her, and that’s and understatement. Lisa was gorgeous. She looked so much like Lenna had when we were kids that I was taken back. She was slimmer than Lenna had been but just as beautiful. I tried to compose myself long enough to shake hands but when we touched, it brought back a lot of memories. It also brought lust into my loins that I hadn’t felt in years.

We went inside and shared a great dinner as it was getting late. We then sat and talked in the living room for a few hours. I could hardly take my eyes off Lenna and hoped no one would notice when I had to ask them to repeat what they had said. They didn’t seem to and we retired to bed as they had to get up early to leave the next morning.

After breakfast we again said our goodbyes promising to see each other again soon. And then it was just Lisa and me. She seemed shy and timid but I couldn’t blame her. Even though she was my cousin’s daughter, we really were strangers. I had not even seen a picture of her since she was ten and I’m guessing she only saw me maybe in a picture when I was near the same age. We went inside and began watching a little television as I tried to think of something that might start a conversation. Little did I know what can of worms was about to open up.

"So Lisa, how long have you been thinking about nursing?"

"I guess for a couple of years. My high school had a program where we could volunteer at hospitals as nurses aides and I got involved in that and liked it." She answered.

"Well it’s great to have you here. And it was great to see your dad and grandma again. It’s been a long while." I said.

"Yeah, dad told me all about you and the times you and he and grandma used to have." She said.

She smiled awkwardly at that and I became a little puzzled.

"You mean how we practically grew up together?" I asked.

"Yes, that and everything else." She said, now grinning at me. "I kind of forced it out of him when I found his journal from when he was a kid."

I was getting nervous now but never thought she was talking about what she really was talking about.

"I couldn’t believe what happened that day between you three on the patio, but I didn’t mind. I thought it was kinda cool that you three were that close." She said.

I was stunned. My mind raced on what she was talking about but really I already knew. It had to be that. What else could it be.

"What exactly are you talking about?" I fumbled. "There were so many good times back then."

"Not like this." She added. "You would especially remember this. When you three did it on the patio."

I got up and walked out of the room trying to convince myself that this was all a mistake. It was awkward enough having her here, but now it was becoming unbearable.

After what seemed like only seconds, as I was trying to deal with how to explain and fix this situation, Lisa yelled for me from the living room. I paused a few more moments, took a deep breath, and was going to try to play it off as a youthful mistake. As I walked back into the room my eyes about popped out of my head. There was Lisa buck naked lying on the couch and fondling her pussy. I was completely stunned and speechless. It was almost like looking back into the past. As if Lenna could have been lying there. Lisa looked younger than Lenna had that day on the patio, but no less beautiful and had bigger tits than Lenna I don’t mind saying. Her body, other than the larger tits, was almost identical. And my hard on in my pants was as hard as it had been all those years ago. I knew I would be fucking this girl soon and often but I waited for her to speak anyway.

"Daddy said I should help out around the house any way I could to earn my keep. I’m really not too good at housekeeping like he probably told you, so I figured what better way to help out than to offer myself to you anytime and anyway you want." She said. "You can fuck my teenage pussy, my tits, my ass, my mouth, or anywhere else you might could dream up. You can fuck me anytime and for as long as you would like. I figure if I can keep your balls drained then you will not regret having me around."

I began to undress. As she put her middle finger insider her tight, hairless pussy. She was moaning a little as she continued. I moved toward her.

"I love cock though I haven’t, [ooooh], had it as much as I’d like. I’m still sure I can be good for you with a little practice. [Oh my god] I love to swallow sperm and I will if you let me. I learn fast and . . .[ mmmmm]."

I cut her off in mid-sentence by stuffing my swollen cock into her mouth. She moaned on my cock making a low humming vibration on my sensitive head. I was already in paradise before she began to take as much of my cock as she could.

‘Amateur my ass!’ I thought as she was going to suck my balls out through my cock! Much better than her aunt had done all those years ago! I came quickly and though she choked and gagged a little, she spilled nothing and swallowed the entire load after pulling away from my cock. She hadn’t even caught her breath before I moved around and lowered my face onto her smooth pussy.

Her cunt was sweltering hot and dripping wet. I began to lick and suck on her clip hard as she bucked with pleasure. She began moaning and screaming profanities I thought she couldn’t possibly have known, begging me not to stop.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD! EAT MY PUSSY HARDER! MAKE ME CUM ALL OVER YOUR FACE!"

Those were some of the more tame phrases coming out of her mouth as she did as promised. When she came, I was so amazed that I stopped and rose up to watch. She squirted cum all over my face and mouth almost drowning me before I got up to watch her endless stream of cum splatter all over my stomach and flow down my cock and balls! When she finally began to come down from her orgasm, she waited only a few seconds catching her breath before rising and practically tackling me to the floor. I was barely down before I felt her lower her cunt onto my hard shaft as she straddled me. My cock entered her with ease because of all the natural lubricant, but she was tighter than any girl I had ever fucked. She rode me wildly as I lay on the floor. Her hands were on my chest and her large tits were bouncing wildly. She was bucking and thrusting so hard that something amazing happened. I’ll admit that I had not fucked a woman’s ass in my life since that day on the patio years before. The most erotic thing about this time was that it started as an accident. As she was fucking me, my cock slipped out and when she came back down hard on top of my cock, it roughly slipped into her tight ass. She let out a cry of pain and stopped immediately. I sat still for what seemed like forever but could have only been a few seconds. She had stopped and had her eyes closed tight and a grimace on her face as she reached back toward her ass. My cock was still firmly inside her ass and throbbing with ecstacy. I was horrified at first thinking the worst. What if something went wrong and we had to go to the hospital or something?! It seems humorous now to admit, but I actually did think that. What the hell was I going to tell the doctor?! Instead, without a word, she began to slowly move back and forth, speeding up a little with each thrust. Her face slowly began to show pleasure again as she found a rhythm. Before long, she was fucking me again, now with my cock in her ass, with as much gusto as she had before. I was in heaven. As tight as her pussy had been, this was ten fold. I could tell that she had never been fucked there before and I loved the fact that she was losing her"anal virginity" to me. It was like I was that little boy on the patio all over again. In a way at least. She left one hand on my chest and began to roughly rub her clit with the other.

After several minutes she finally stopped to change positions. She got on all fours and stuck her ass back toward me. I could see a slight gap in her ass as I went for it again. I was inside her ass for a few minutes thrusting her hips back into my thrusts and then I began to alternately fuck her ass and pussy. It was more exciting than anything I had ever done. She was moaning loud again and I felt her pussy erupt all over my balls for a second time. She collapsed with the power of this orgasm as I only fucked her limp body even harder. I was fucking her ass when I felt my own orgasm building to explosion. I pulled quickly from her ass as she fell completely limp onto the floor. Her last orgasm had left her in an almost catatonic state as her eyes were glassy and her breathing was erratic. I didn’t hesitate however to move to her face and push my cock into her mouth as I began to cum. This seemed to wake her up as she wrapped her hand around my cock and pumped feverishly as my cum filled her mouth. She swallowed much more expertly this time and didn’t release my cock until all the cum was swallowed and my limp cock fell loosely from her wet, creamy lips. She looked exhausted as she rolled over onto her back and slowly fell asleep saying only "that was fantastic" just before she lost consciousness.

I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom and for the rest of the day we relaxed and slept. The next day she insisted I call her cell phone "anytime I needed to cum", as she put it. And I was always more than happy to. By the end of that first semester I had fucked her every day, most days many times, and almost anywhere I could think of including my work office, my classroom, and in my front yard! She would wear little school girl outfits to class and I couldn’t resist. She looked so young and innocent with her pig tails or pony tail and her knee high socks and short skirt. He blouse white (almost see through) and no bra. She was getting all my attention and I didn’t want it any other way. Sometimes she would bring in girlfriends of her’s to share in our love and the threesomes were explosive if nothing else. She loved to eat pussy almost as much as she loved to suck cock. She ended up staying with me from that first day on. Even after she graduated she decided to take a job right in the same town and continued to live with me. She said she didn’t want it any other way and that in her mind we were man and wife. The house might get a little messy now and then, but my balls stay drained and that’s good enough for me.

As we talked we continued to wank ourselves.

I said if you like I will, but I don’t know if I want to have it done to me. He said that’s ok I just want to try it. I watched some porn last night and saw a couple of girls get it done and one guy actually had it done to him by one of them with a plastic strap on cock by one of the girls.

I said Ok if you really want me to, what happens if I cum. He said I want you to cum in my bum I want to see what it feels like.

We stopped wanking and got completely undressed like him. He had a bottle of baby oil which he told me to rub over my cock and around his ass hole.

Once he was all oily and my cock was covered in it he bent over and put his bum in the air for me to shove my cock into.

I got behind him and got my hands on the cheeks of his ass and pulled them apart and  put my cock at the opening of his bum.

He said this is fantastic, I can feel your cock right where its going to go in. I got one hand and I held my cock and guided it right onto his bum hole and I pushed it in. The head of my cock slipped in easily with all the oil but then he closed his bum hole and sort of locked me in. Oh hell he said that was a bit painful but it feels awesome now so push harder and get it all in.

I pushed harder and my cock went in a bit further and I felt him shudder a bit and asked him if he was ok. He said your cock hit something and it made me sort of cum and there was stuff leaking out of his cock. Then he said now fuck me.

I began o fuck his bum with my cock and I really liked the feeling of my cock inside his warm tight bum and it felt good sliding in and out of his bum hole with all the oil. It made a few slurping noises with all the oil I put on me and him but it felt good. I had never fucked anybody before so I wondered if it was like fucking a girl. I said to him I wondered if it was the same and he said wait a minute and and we can try it like that. I just like the feeling of my cock and balls swinging about as you fuck me at the moment , so I fucked him for a few minutes like that as it did feel good. My balls swung about as I fucked him too until thy hit his ass each time I went in deeply.

As I kept going I felt my cock get all hard and I knew I was nearly cumming, it felt really different like this with my cock up his bum to when I wank myself or he wanks me like we have done a few times. It really felt good and I said I think I am nearly cumming I can feel it building up and my cock is getting all sensitive on the head. He said great let me know when you are going to blow it into me, I want to see what it feels like. Then I said shit its happening and I am cumming and I have never felt an orgasm feel so good. His warm tight bum was making it feel great and I shot my cum out of my cock into his ass and as it blew I said its happening I am cumming and my cum is going up your bum. I could feel his bum get even wetter with my cum in it and my cock was sliding a lot easier. He said I can feel it – its absolutely wonderful, I want to do this again and again, it feels awesome. Keep fucking me for as long as you can. My cock was almost soft by then and it slipped out of his bum and dropped beteen my legs, all covered in cum. I looked at my cock and thought there might be some shit on it but there wasn’t just cum and baby oil. It swelled nice.

He stood up and came to me and hugged me, at one stage I though he wanted to kiss me. He said that was the best thing I have ever done. Then he did something I didn’t think he would. As I stood there he took a tissue and wiped my cock clean of the oil and stuff and then he got down and put my cock in his mouth and sucked it.

It was pretty soft when he did but it got hard immediately and he slipped his mouth up and down and held it with his hand and stroked it and I have never had a sensation like that ever before. He held my balls and played with them as he sucked me and I thought I was in heaven.

He sucked me for about 4 or 5 minutes and I kept telling him how good it felt. Then I wanted to cum and pulled it out of his mouth and said I am cumming and without a word he put it back into his mouth as the first spurt came out and splashed on his face.

Then he sucked and swallowed all my cum as it spurted out into his mouth and I could tell he was really enjoying it. When I was empty and going soft again he took it out and said there you are thats for fucking me. I said if you do that every time I will fuck you any time you like. He said OK now – I want you to fuck me again.

This time he lay on his back and put his legs up on my shoulders and I shoved my cock into his bum that way. His bum was all covered in oil still and my cum was beginning to leak out of it as I slipped my cock in easily this time.

I fucked him like that and he played with his cock as I did it to him and it was fantastic. I didn’t think fucking another boy could be this good. I kept fucking him and he kept wanking himself and then he said go hard and fast quick, do it hard and fast and I did and I could see him starting to cum wanking himself and his cum began to spurt out all over his tummy and then I came again and spurted up his bam again.

He was singing out like he was really enjoying it. Oh god he said this is unbelievable, cumming while getting fucked at the same time and feeling you cumming in me too.

My cock slipped out and he just lay here with a pool of cum running out of his bum onto the floor, he had two full loads out of my cock in him. My cock hung down and I still had some cum leaking out. There were strings of cum leaking out of my cock and dripping down on him. He lay there and mixed the two lots of cum together and he put his finger in his mouth and said this is wonderful- try some.  I didn’t really want to but I was so sexed up I did and it tasted pretty horrible to me. Little did I know that the next day I would swallow his cum twice, and by then it tasted better.

That was my first gay experience – he became a real homosexual and while I enjoyed having sex with him, I still wanted to do it with a girl. He and I continued to have sex together for a few months before he started to get other boys to do it with him and when he did that I stopped. The guys he went with were older and real gays and he loved it, and told me all the things they did together.

He told me his initiation was being fucked by one guy, having another guys cock in his mouth the third guy sucking him and wanking a fourth guy off all at the same time. Then they all took turns in fucking him and he said at the end of the night 10 guys had cum in his ass and he had sucked 5 guys off and he was really sore.

I eventually found a girl and we had sex, which I liked. Even though my first time with her was good it wasn’t as good as the first day I fucked my friend, that was awesome.

I’d been out of town for six days fighting a forest fire near Flagstaff. I got in around 7 pm and drove by Ann’s house to see if she was home. I thought it would be a nice surprise since I wasn’t expected to get off the fire for at least another week. Her Mustang was gone so I didn’t even stop. I drove down to the stables below her house to see if she was messing around with her horses. She wasn’t there either. When I backed up to turn around, I slipped into the ditch along side the road. It had rained some and I got stuck up to the rear axles. I didn’t feel like digging out and decided to crash at Ann’s house for the night. We had been seeing each other for a month or so and I knew she would be glad to see me.

I walked up to her place and went in. She never locked her doors since there were always people coming and going. I went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of Coors and drank it straight down. It had been a long dry spell since I left. It’s hard to find beer in fire camp so the cold brew really hit the spot. I drank a couple more. I thought about going out but was too tired and the buzz from the beer was making me sleepy. I decided to lay down and wait for Ann to get home.

As usual, her bedroom was a mess. The room was so small and cluttered that there wasn’t space enough to throw my boots and cloths on the floor without getting them on her stuff. Since they were dirty, I kicked them into the closet that was about three feet from the end of her crumpled bed. I crawled into bed and fell right to sleep. I didn’t ster a muscle until I heard her and her friend come in the house. I looked at the bedside clock and it was 2:45 am. Looks like she had closed the bars down and brought back some company.

"You want some JD Lou?" Ann said after discovering that she still had a half bottle of Jack Daniels on the top shelf behind the boxes of stale cereal. Hearing the name, I knew I was right about her guest. Lou was the bouncer at the bar we hung out at. He was a big black man that had a reputation as a real bad-ass if you crossed him or got too rowdy in the bar. I’d seen him throw out a couple of cowboys so I knew he could live up to his reputation.

"Ya, dat sounds good. Hands ovfer da bottle," Lou said. I started to get up and join them when Lou said to Ann, "Plant da sweet ass rights cheer in my lap and tells me the res of the fan’ce you halve ‘bout fucken black duddz."

"You know what they say about black guys?" Ann began. "I have never been fucked by one and have always wondered if it’s true about how big their cock’s are and how hard they screw," she continued. "Since my boyfriend is out of town, I decided to hang around till closing time to see if you would be interested in fulfilling my fantasy and let me find out if it’s really true or not."

Right then I had a decision to make. I could either go out front and confront them before this went any further or – hide in the closet and find out just how far it would go. Well, Lou is a big guy – I don’t know how he would react to me interfering with his obvious interest in fucking some white meat. I was also curious to see if Ann would really carry out her plan. We were not engaged or anything, but it was understood that we were seeing each other exclusively. Given the choices, I slid from the bed and opened the sliding cloth entrance to her closet. There wasn’t much room, but by moving some stuff around, I had a comfortable spot in the far corner. I opened the curtains just enough to have a clear view of her bed. By moving over a little more, I could also see them at her kitchen table.

Ann had handed the bottle of Jack to Lou and sat down on his lap. After a giant swig from the bottle, Lou screwed the top back on and put it on the floor. Since Ann was only 5’4" and Lou stood well over 6’, she was literally engulfed in his lap. He pulled her head around to face his and leaned down giving her an open-mouthed kiss that took her by surprise. I could tell she decided to go for it. After hesitantly letting him kiss her, she responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing back with just as much vigor. While still kissing, she stood up and repositioned herself on his lap by putting her legs on both sides of his hips, in a face to face position. She pulled herself deep into his lap and threw her head back as he held her from falling. This exposed her breast and Lou didn’t waste any time moving from her mouth to her tits. He started biting her boobs through her blouse and bra. He still had one hand behind her back, holding her snug in his lap, but with the other hand he started pulling her shirt-tail out of her jeans and working on the buttons. She straightened up and pulled her shirt the rest of the way off. Lou then pushed up on her bra until her left tit was exposed. He took as much of her 36D’s in his mouth as he could while he flipped the bra latch at her back. Ann took the bra and threw it on the floor while she stood on her toes bring her tits up to his mouth. Lou was ready for her. He held her close to his mouth and began sucking and biting her tits.

Neither of them said anything. There was a lot of moaning and wet slurps as his mouth let go of one tit and started on the other. Even from where I was, I could see that Ann was getting excited and her nipples were jutting out of each of her large brown aureoles. She must have also felt his bulge increase in his pants because she started rubbing her hand as hard as she could on the lump in his pants.

"Takes it e’zy gurl. I’z not goen’ annawher," Lou said as he moved back from her tits and grabbed her hand that was pawing at his cock through his pants. "Git up an lets me take off dees cloths," he said.

"Sorry," she said. "I just got excited and if that sausage in you pants is for real, I have just got to see it."

"Oh, it’s far real," he replied as he took off his pants. I was just about as surprised as Ann when he stepped out of his pants and boxers and exposed his monster cock to the open air. It had to be 12" long and as big around as my arm. It did look just like a summer sausage. Although it was obvious that Lou was circumcised, the head of his cock wasn’t that much bigger around than the shaft.

Ann was entranced! "My god, it’s a monster. You can’t possibly fuck with that thing – you would split girls in half before you got it all the way in," she gasp. She took a step to get closer to him and reached out to hold his giant dick. She took him in both hands and I could tell that her fingers couldn’t close all the way around it. "This is the most incredible thing I have ever seen," she exclaimed. "I’ve just got to have it. I may not be able to take all of you, but I’ll take all I can."

Lou sat back down in the chair and pulled Ann over to him. He pushed her down to her knees in front of him and moved her hands up to his cock. Lou said, "Stroke it. I’z not efen hard yat." He cupped Ann’s tits in both hands as she started to give him a hand-job. She was really getting in to it. Instead of just moving her hands up and down on his shaft, she raised up from her knees with each stroke so that her tits were bouncing as she pumped him. It was all Lou could do to hold on to them. Finally he let go of her tits and held her around the rib cage helping her move up and down as she pounded him. Her tits were flopping without any constraints, moving up and down on the inside of his thighs and over his balls. I could see the juice starting to flow from his dick, making it slicker for Ann to slide between her hands. Finally he held her down and took her hands off his cock.

"Yuz ready to see if’n ya can take me?" he said as he grabbed Ann by the head and moved her over to the tip of his cock. I could tell he was excited and his statement sounded more like a command than a question.

"You’ve got to be kidding – I can’t suck that thing!" Ann protested. "I’ll give you a hand job and even let you fuck me, but please don’t make me eat you."

"Alright, where ya wanna get fuckz," he said.

I could tell Ann was getting a little scared and flustered. "In the pussy," Ann said emphatically. "Where else do you think I’d want it?"

"I knows da silly," Lou smiled. "I’z means, what room?"

They both laughed after that. That seemed to break the ice and Ann looked like she relaxed for the first time. "Get your black ass in the bedroom," she laughed and swatted him on the butt as he turned around to see where she was pointing. "I’ve got to go to the bathroom and see if I can find some K-Y or something. I have a feeling that this is going to be a tight fit."

As Lou headed for the bedroom, I quietly scooted over to the other side of the closet and found my position looking directly over the end of the bed. Now if no one looks in the closet or closes the curtain, I’ll have a ringside seat.

Ann came out of the bathroom. She had removed her pants and panties and stood completely naked in front of Lou who was resting on the bed. They had left the kitchen light on which was sufficient to make out everything happening in bed while keeping the closet in the shadows.

"Comear gurl. Lets me show yuz what ya been missen fucken round wid dem white boyz,’ Lou said as he pulled Ann down on the bed.

Ann crawled into bed, her big tits hanging down almost touching the rumpled sheets. "Lay down on your back," she said. "I want to set down on that giant cock and see if it will fit."

"Oh we’ll makes it fits, I jes don know how youz will feel in da mornin. Once ya had black you’ll neber go back," he said as he stretched out on his back letting his still erect cock slap up against his stomach.

Ann straddled him raising high on her knees to get the head of his cock positioned under her pussy. Her back was towards me and I could see that she wasn’t high enough to get it started and his dick was too hard to bend. She had to put one foot under her to get up high enough to let the head of his cock settle on the entrance to her cunt. She lowered herself on him very slowly. From the way her pussy was able to take him in must of meant she found some K-Y to lube herself up with.

While holding on to the shaft, Ann continued to lower herself on his cock. When it was in about halfway, she started moving up and down in a fucking motion. "Take it easy," she pleaded. "I don’t know if I can take any more."

She continued to move up and down as Lou started lifting his hips meeting her on the way down. They got into a pretty good rhythm. Ann leaned over his chest and let herself back down to her knees. At this angle, she was still only fucking about half of his cock, but was able to let it move in and out without any struggle.

Ann was moaning and pleading with Lou to be gentle. I raised up a little to get an even better view. I could tell from the amount of lubrication that Ann was getting wetter than the store bought lubricant provided. She was really starting to hump. The way she was stretched, it looked like she was being fucked by a horse.

"I can’t believe how good this feels. You are so tight in me that I can feel parts of my cunt being filled that I never felt before," she moaned. "Who ever said size doesn’t matter was never fucked by you," she joked as she continued to move easier and easier on his cock.

I could see that he was almost in. Lou must have known that he had to take his time for his partner to get accustomed to his equipment. About the time Ann was almost to his ball, Lou reached up and turned her over. He positioned her doggy style facing directly at me. She raised up on all fours letting her huge tits dangle over the bed.

I was looking straight into Ann’s face no more than five feet away. When Lou mounted her from behind, I could see her eyes roll back into her head. "Be easy – slow – move it around a little – that’s it – more – more – I can feel you pushing against my stomach from the insides," Ann coached. "I don’t think I can take anymore – that’s enough."

At that moment I looked away from Ann’s face and looked at Lou. All of a sudden he grabbed her by the waist, straightened up slightly, and gave a sudden shove forward. From the look on his face and the surprise in Ann’s, I knew he drove his cock in all the way.

Lou held still for a few seconds allowing Ann to get accustom to his huge dick buried all the way to the hilt in her pussy. I thought she would scream and fight to get away, but instead she reached around and found her pillows and put them under her chest keeping her ass sticking up in the air for easy access for Lou. She hugged her pillows, got a serious look on her face, and said, "Fuck me!"

I don’t think Lou had to be told what to do. He started slowly moving in and out. As Ann’s snatch stretched out and she got use to the pounding deep inside her, Lou picked up speed. He gave her a hard slap on the ass and started really fucking her. He never missed a stroke. After awhile, Ann started moving with him. She got back up on her hands, pushing her chest off the bed.

Her tits were bouncing and sweat was gleaming from her forehead. She started moaning as Lou continued to give her the fucking of her life. "Fuck me Lou. I’m feeling it now. Fuck me as hard as you want – I’m your bitch. Fuck me. Don’t stop – I’m starting to cum. Please don’t stop," she moaned.

I had been stroking my own moderately sized cock every since they got into bed. I could feel my own orgasm starting to rise as Ann got more and more excited. Lou looked like he was on the verge of shooting his load to as he fucked out of control.

At about the time I was about to explode, Ann said something that I had never her say before. Ann froze and grabbed back at Lou to make him stop pumping when he was all the way inside her. When he had stopped, Ann said in perfect composure, "Lou honey, when I tell you to, I want you to stick you finger as far us my ass as you can. Will you do that for me sweetie?"

Lou only grunted and proceeded to fuck with abandonment. I could see that Ann was back into the thralls of pre-climax and knew she was on the edge. Just as I was about to shoot my load into a pile of dirty cloths, Ann screamed, "Now Lou, stick you finger in my ass while I cum all over your dick. Do it now – deeper – put it all the way in. Good, good – fuck, I’m cumming. Slow down - let me feel my orgasm. Hold me – I’m cuuumming now. Move your finger. Fuck me in the ass with your finger – ugh – fuck – fuck."

Ann collapsed on the bed. I shot my load all over the place but managed to keep quiet. Finally Ann said, "FUCK. That was incredible."

She finally remembered that Lou was still there and ready to get his rocks off. He turned her on her back and move his giant body and equally giant cock up over her. He straddled her chest and began to move his cock between her tits. Ann put the pillows under her head to give her a better view and reached out to hold her tits together around the shaft of his cock. Lou continued to fuck her as he slowly moved up sticking his dick between her boobs, but inching the head closer and closer to her mouth. Ann resisted opening her mouth as his cock was now pushing directly against her lips. As she moved her head from side to side, Lou’s cock stabbed her under the nose, in her clinched mouth, and along her face. I could see from the look in his eyes that he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.

Lou reached down and held Ann’s face still. He grabbed her jaw and said ,"Opens up bich. Yuz got yours and now iz my turn. Open yuz mouth an I’ll be eazy on ya – buts if’n you bite, I’ll smak yuz side da head."

"No," Ann pleaded. "Not now – let me at least clean the pussy juice off. Let me out of bed and I’ll suck you just as soon as I clean up."

Lou wasn’t going for it. He put his hand over her nose and held it until Ann grasped for air. She opened up just a little, but Lou was ready and pushed his cock past her lips. "Openz ya mouth ‘for I smack ya," he said showing her a raised open hand.

I guess I should have come to her rescue but didn’t. First, Lou would have probably killed me. Secondly, Ann got herself into this mess. If you play with fire, expect to get burned. I just sat there for now. I made up my mind that if he actually hit her or if she was in any imminent danger, I would attempt to come to her aid. In the meantime I would watch this play out.

"I can’t take that in my mouth," Ann whimpered.

"Yez ya can – now openz ya mouth," Lou once again demanded.

Ann must have seen the futility of holding out and gradually opened her mouth. Lou rolled both of them over so he was on his back and she was on her hands and knees. He pushed her down to his cock as she moved to put her cunt directly in his face – in a perfect 69 position. Although I could no longer see Ann’s face, I watched as her head started bobbing up and down. I don’t know how much of Lou’s cock was in her mouth, but he started moving his hips in rhythm with Ann’s movements. I could hear slurping sounds coming from Ann and could hear her cough when Lou pushed up too hard. There was an occasional gagging sound until they got synchronized.

When Ann finally settled down to giving Lou what he wanted, he stuck a couple of finger in her pussy and moved them back and forth. At first Ann didn’t respond. But the more Lou stroked, the more Ann stopped fighting it and moved into his fingers. Lou then spread her pussy lips and started licking her from bottom to top. Each time he moved up to her clit, she would jump a little and then set down as hard as she could on his mouth. Gradually Ann started responding more to Lou’s mouth and lost her concentration on his dick. Lou seemed to be enjoying the effects he was having on Ann and didn’t seem to mind when she let go of his dick. She pushed back to get more pressure between his mouth and her pussy. She raised up a little to give him more access to her clitoris. I could tell she was nearing another orgasm by her rapid movements and the steady stream of moans coming from her. Just as she was cumming, Lou licked his middle finger and jabbed it all the way up her ass hole. Ann let out a scream and then collapsed as visible shivers passed through her body with each wave of the climax.

She didn’t have time to fully recover. Lou picked her up and threw her to the floor on the side of the bed. As he set on the edge of the bed he pulled her over between his legs, putting his cock between her lips. Ann didn’t resist this time and took in a portion of his dick. I could see her cheeks moving as she sucked on him. Lou let her find her own pace before he started humping back with each of her down-strokes.

"Dats good gurl. Suck me good. I’z don wanna hurtz ya, so keep doin what yuz doin," he said as he leaned back on the bed.

Ann actually seemed to be doing all right considering the initial resistance. I could see his cock moving in and out at her own pace as she moved her head up and down. She even occasionally lowered him deeper into her mouth as she appeared to try giving him deep throat.

Lou started getting more and more excited. I don’t know how he had lasted so long. They had been fucking for over an hour and his cock continued to stay rock hard.

Finally he sat back up and grabbed for Ann’s tits that were swaying between his legs. He gave them a squeeze and played with her nipples for a few seconds. Then his hands went up to grasp Ann on both sides of her face. All of a sudden his head went back and he thrust his hips up and pulled Ann down on his cock. He crammed it deep into Ann’s throat and I could see she was terrified.

On the other hand, Lou was in ecstasy. "Das it, suck ma dick. Takes dis spunk down ya troat. Yea, here comes annoder load. Sucks it bich," Lou shouted as he continued to hold Ann down deep on his cock. I could see Ann’s throat muscles involuntarily swallow as Lou shot his load down her. I thought she was about to pass out and started to get up when he let her go. Just as she was desperately pulling off his cock, he shot another load of cum in her mouth. She coughed and let about a cup of semen gush from her mouth as she finally freed herself from him. Her face was red and she sat on the floor hard trying to catch her breath.

As she was gasping for air, Lou got out of bed and started putting on his cloths. By the time Ann had regained most of her composure, Lou was fully dressed with his hand on the back door.

"Well, I guess I better be leaving now," Lou said without a trace of an accent. "It’s been fun. I sure hope your fantasy about fuckinz a poor ol’ nigger came true," he said, "but you better stick with your white trash cowboys. I don’t think your ready to move up into my league yet."

"You bastard," was all she could say. "Just wait until I tell all the people down at the club what a fake you are."

"What makes you think they would believe a slut like you," he said as he closed the door.

………………………….

He had a point. I gathered up my cloths when Ann went in to take a shower. I walked back to my place as the sun was coming up. Maybe I didn’t know Ann as well as I thought I did – and anyway, she did have a giant dose of black.

 

science I was the youngest where I work at 17 I was always picked on for being small and she would always try to grab my dick and I would never let her so one day while preparing a desert for a guest she cornered me in the back and made a grab for my dick.

instantly it got hard she started stroking it through my pant and telling me all that can't be yours you probably have a bottle or a banana in there.

so I took it out and show her eyes lit up and grew like saucers suddenly we heard someone coming I fix my self up and she told me she had to get a taste of what I got one of these days.

three weeks lair I got fired and we never got the chance.

about two months ago I was at the bank now at 18 and spotted her we began talking about the usual her husband, kid’s work things like that when she pulled me close and told me that she is still interested in what I got.

at first I had no idea what she was talking about until she lightly stroked my dick and I half jokingly told her that anytime she wanted it just call me.

two weeks later I was at my desk when the secretary called me and told me a lady name Lisa is here to see me so I went downstairs and saw her she told me she was in the mood for some lunch and came to get me to catch up on what has been going on.

as soon as we got to the car she started kissing me with our tongs wrestling each other and I instinctively went for her breast and lightly began massaging it her nipples became hard and stuck out like erasers.

whit the car windows being darkly tinted I wasn't worrying about us being see so I took my time sucking on her nipple as she moaned OHHH YESSSS DO IT JUST LIKE THAT.

my hands now roaming her body and my right one found her pussy under her dress I was stopped dead in my tracks when I noticed that she was not wearing any panties and she was smoothly shaved and soaking wet.

I slid two fingers in easy and told her to drive we crept along the high way as I kept her to the brink of orgasm with two fingers in her pussy and my thumb rubbing her clitt.

when we finally made it to the hotel where she rented a room we ordered room service and ran to our room.

as soon as we were at the door I ripped her clothe off leaving her naked in her high heels and pushed her to he knees as she took my dick in her mouth.

OOOHHH MAAAANNN I groaned as she swallowed me whole and tickled my balls with the tip of her tongue.

then her head started bobbing then all of the sudden she stopped looked at me and told me to face fuck her and don't hold back and I did just that.

every thing was silence except for the squishy sound of me fucking her trough out while spit and slime covered her chin and my balls.

we did this for about 15mins when I pulled her to her fee and dragged her to the bed. I laid her down started kissing her ran my tongue slowly down to her breast and sucked each until they became rock solid.

I traced my tongue to her belly button and twirled my tongue inside I then move to her tights where I lightly kissed up to he shaved pussy.

when I reached it I started teasing he blowing lightly on her clitt then I trace every part of he pussy with the tip of my tongue while making sure I don't touch her clitt \.

I kept that up until she finally cried out in agony “SHITT STOP TEASING ME AND EAT ME ALREADY.

with that I give her one lick from her asshole to her button when I reach it I suck on the little clit like I would a cock while I slid three fingers in her cunt.

she trashed around on the bed while I worked my magic now due to a sickness that almost took my life as a baby left a big crack in the middle of my tongue not nice to look at but feels wonderful so the girls say.

I took her clitt into the crack and started flexing my tongue this sent her over the edge as she arched her back eyes tightly closed and mouth wide open as she sent cum in my mouth like a fire hydrant.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Kevin was a great guy.  He was fit, handsome, intelligent, and a wonderful lover.  Not to mention he was her first and only thus far.  This only made it harder on her, even with their ‘arrangement.’

 

Kevin had told her that he wanted her to have fun.  He suggested that she should ‘try’ other guys.  She was very surprised to learn that he wanted to share her with another man.

 

This sort of stuff did not make Erica feel better.  They spoke often on the phone, when he could, and wrote regularly to each other.  Neither one of them had yet taken advantage of the arrangement.  Erica didn’t want to…mostly.

 

She turned heads wherever she went, provided she dressed for it.  Hell, sometimes guys went after her when she didn’t.  Erica’s look seemed to say, ’I’m beautiful, want to sit with me?’

 

So, despite being at a party and surrounded by many guys and girls who may have been interested, Erica remained alone.  She sat quietly on an easy chair in a corner, sipping a beer.  Occasionally she had to fend of some drunk, but mostly people left her alone.

 

Erica felt so alone and so horny.  It had been five months, three weeks, two days, and…let me see…..thirteen hours since she had her last orgasm.  As she finished calculating this figure, Erica found she was not alone.

 

He was handsome standing there, in a wolf in grandma’s clothing kind of way.  His black hair slicked back with gel, his blue jeans a bit ratty looking, and his collared shirt a bit too clean to match everything else.

 

“Hey Dalton,” she murmured over her beer as he stood before her, just smiling like a cheshire cat.

 

“Hey sexy, why are you sitting here all alone?”

 

Erica looked at him a moment, thinking about her response.  She didn’t really like or dislike this guy, who tried a little too hard, and she did have a hankering for company. (Not to mention a desire she had only begun to suspect.)

 

She smiled slowly while looking into his eyes, “There is nowhere for you to sit Dalton.”

 

His smile broadened as he took a swig of his beer, “If you stand up a second, you could sit on my lap and we could talk.”

 

Erica thought about this carefully too, and figured it couldn’t do any harm.  She was wearing blue jeans after all.

 

“Sure Dalton,” she stood and stepped aside for him to sit down.

 

As he slid past her to sit Dalton put a hand on her hip and slipped it up, under her shirt, to her bare mid-section, before pulling it out to sit down.  The whole process was meant to be a little erotic, Erica knew, but instead it made her feel…slutty.

 

Normally an obvious caress like that would have brought a slap from her, but instead, Erica smiled a bit and slowly sat in his lap.  She knew he wanted ‘it’ from her, but the part of her who needed just that from him had overridden her instincts.  More primal instincts had taken over.  She was actually a bit perplexed with herself, but Dalton never gave her much chance to think about it.

 

Once she was seated and comfortable, it was apparent Dalton was sporting a hard on, though not a large one.  Her boyfriend’s was impossible to ignore, where as his was merely a ‘bump’ under her ass.

 

‘A pleasant bump though,’ she thought to herself as he began talking to her about something she did not care at all about.

 

As they chatted he constantly maneuvered his cock around, trying to arouse her she thought.  Normally this would not get to her, especially with a guy like him, but tonight she was flushed, breathing deeply, and her nipples were small stones on the tips of her breasts.

 

Now Dalton was no idiot.  It may have taken him longer than some, but he did pick up on her predicament.  He decided that instead of refills on their drinks, they needed something else more.

 

Setting his empty beer bottle down, he put his arms around her waist, under her shirt, then kissed her forcefully.  Erica was a loss, unable to do much except respond.  Her boyfriend was far from her mind as she ran her fingers through Dalton’s greasy hair, not caring that his hands were now under her bra, feeling whatever they could.

 

He was a little rough, but she liked it.  Erica would not have believed it of herself until that moment, but she was ready to fuck this guy who she not only hardly knew, but didn’t even really like.  So, when his left hand made it into her panties, she could only gasp.  Of course so did he, once he realized that she was clean shaven.

 

Across the room, another party goer noticed the party was getting a bit private in nature and turned down the lights.  Erica seemed to think this was some kind of signal.

 

“Do you have any condoms?”

 

Dalton felt like he had just won the lottery as he fished them out of his wallet and started unzipping her pants.  Erica tried to be a little discreet, not letting her jeans go below her knees as Dalton was extricating his own privates.

 

She bit her lip as his condom covered cock slipped into her moist folds.  She could barely contain a deep moan as his member penetrated to its final destination and sat there unmoving.

 

After a moment, Erica realized she was on top.  She began to move slowly at first, then faster as Dalton shoved her jeans past her knees.  With her eyes closed, Erica opened her legs and half-stood to ride the cock that was in her cunt.

 

After only a couple strokes, Dalton showed why few girls dated him long.

 

“Oh yeah, oh fuck, there it is,” he gasped into her ear as his fingers pulled on her nipples and his cock filled the condom.

 

What happened next was brutal for Erica.  Dalton pulled out, stood up (dropping her on the floor), and dropped the condom on her foot.

 

Erica was shocked into silence as she watched him leave the room, his cum oozing onto her foot.

 

Hearing a moan to her left, Erica saw another girl getting hers and burst into tears.  There she was, sitting on the floor, jeans around her ankles, cum all over her foot, and she hadn’t even gotten to cum!  If only her boyfriend were here…

 

Erica stood up, grabbing the used condom and walked out the door.  She dropped the condom into a trash can by the front door and tried to leave, still holding her pants up with her left hand, but the door did not want to open.

 

Looking up, she saw a large, dark hand holding the door shut.  Erica turned to face the man halting her escape, but found she would be screaming into the middle of his chest.  In awe of his size, she stepped back, her mouth open.

 

He simply smiled at her, then bent down and pulled her over his shoulder.  Erica hardly noticed where she was going as she saw she could trace every muscle in his back.  It was not until she was tossed on the bed that she realized that being alone with a huge, heavily muscled black man may not be a good idea.

 

But they were not alone.

 

The man who carried her into the small room did not seem to care about the audience, seemingly ignoring them as he took off his pants and briefs.  Erica was wide-eyed, looking around at the three other black men in the room.  They were all normal sized guys, even their cocks seemed normal, except for the obvious.

 

Erica had heard the ‘myth’ about black cocks, so she was not much surprised until her captor cleared his throat.

 

She was stunned.  She had heard that all myths have some truth deep within them, that single grain which started it all, like an avalanche on a Colorado mountainside, but this was…incredible.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Erica had been exposed to as much porn as any typical nineteen year old girl, but this was by far the largest cock she had seen in person.  Standing out from his body a solid eight or nine inches was a black towel rod about as big around as her wrist.  The shaft was straight, with fewer noticeable veins than her boyfriend’s.  The head was not unlike those small mushrooms you may have bought in a can at the grocery store, except that it looked thicker than her wrist.

 

Stunned as she was, when the man commanding that huge dick motioned her to him, she sat up and moved to get a better look.  Up close she could see more veins and that it was not thicker than her wrist, perhaps only slightly thicker than her well-endowed boyfriends.  Hypnotized with curiosity, not lust, Erica reached out and grasped the thing.

 

She squeezed it hard, not really noticing the moan of the man it belonged to as she tested its rigidity, as if this was her own personal sex laboratory.  As she thought, it felt like steel to her small hand and she began to stroke the shaft, wondering how far she would let this go.

 

The other three men seemed obedient, just sitting in chairs around the room, stroking their more average sized cocks.  Erica wondered if they were cold, sitting their nude, as she wrapped her lips about the mushroom before her.

 

Noting that he did not taste any different than her boyfriend or the few other men she bad given blowjobs to, she decided this might not be too bad and looked up at the large man.

 

“Excuse me,” she said, getting his attention, as his eyes had been closed, enjoying the moment.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Do you have any condoms?”  She said this expressionlessly, a girl asking where the beer had been moved to in the convenience store.

 

Suddenly four three packs fell on the bed around her, leaving her smiling as she picked the purple one up.

 

“Magnum,” she read, “for larger men.”

 

No one commented as she opened the package and unrolled the latex onto the largest cock she had ever seen in person.  Now the man was holding eye contact with her as she shed her jeans and panties seductively, baring her hairless pussy to all the men present.  Some began stroking faster.  Her man stood there, waiting for her to finish.

 

Erica smiled as she turned around slowly, assuming the doggy position in front of her latest lover.  That would be the last sensuous thing about this fine evening of fucking.

 

This man had not brought her up here for her pleasure, but rather so that he may extract pleasure from her body, as much as he could, then leave the rest to his boys.  She would figure this out immediately.

 

Grabbing her hips, the man guided his cock into her very wet pussy, not waiting for her to get used to his girth.  Her pussy obviously had experience with large cocks, he noted as he slipped in to the hilt without a peep from her.

 

Except for her orgasm that is.  Erica always came whenever a guy hit her cervix, no one knew why, but for her it seemed to be an erogenous zone, granting her the most intense orgasms.  So there she was, cumming her brains out with a complete stranger filling up her vagina completely.

 

Her cunt had become a vice as he began to move, but it did not matter to him, he simply grabbed her by her long, brown hair and started slamming into her nice, round, white ass.

 

One of the other men watched her face as the enormous cock was sunk into her pussy initially.  Her eyes rolled up and he thought she was going to pass out, but instead she bit and held her lower lip between her teeth.  He could tell his buddy was making her cum already…she was his kind of slut.

 

He moved swiftly, but smoothly, slipping onto the bed unnoticed as Erica was enjoying her fucking.  He made eye contact with his bro as he settled in front of her and nodded.

 

The hard lunge made Erica cum very hard, opening her mouth in a scream.

 

“Fuck!....Yes!...God Yes!...Oh y,” suddenly she was silenced as another cock was unceremoniously stuffed into her mouth.  Shocked at first, Erica did not know what to do; the man simply looked into her eyes, licking his lips as her wet mouth warmed his cock.

 

The only man Erica had ever finished a blowjob with was her boyfriend, and that was only once.  She did not really like doing it and her boyfriend’s cock was just too big.  Thinking about this, Erica had to decide if she wanted to let this happen.

 

Her cunt decided for her.  She could not ignore the orgasms and could not ignore one simple fact: she was not repulsed by the idea that ALL of these men wanted to fuck her; in fact it turned her on.

 

The man in her mouth soon found that while she was not much good at this, she was definitely into it.  He felt good, so he let her decide how deep and how fast, knowing that his big buddy would soon be out of steam and that he would get her ass next.

 

Erica could not believe what she was doing as the two cocks pleasured her.  The occasional nudging of her cervix, the pulling of her hair (that was new), and the cock in her mouth all had her in a state of bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

 

Unexpectedly, she felt the big man slow, his strokes getting more forcefull, he was ready to cum.

 

And cum he did…

 

After, Erica thought she would take a breather…she was wrong.

 

As the big cock slipped from her pussy, the man in her mouth also pulled out, pulling off her shirt as he left, leaving her in only her bra as another man stepped up and put his cock in her mouth!  She could not believe it; they didn’t even have the decency to offer her a drink in between cocks.

 

Soon she felt a man slip underneath her, his hot body rubbing against hers as he came up to where he could slip his cock into her pussy.  He was not a very big man, but he would do.  His fast upward thrusts spoke of an athletic body, capable of going for hours.

 

Suddenly cum started gushing down her throat.  Erica gagged, but avoided the worst by swallowing most of it.  Just as she was going to protest, her lover gave her another orgasm.

 

Erica threw her head back and sat up, riding her partner.  As she did this, others were commenting…

 

“Never saw one so into it…”

 

“Look at the cum on her chin man…”

 

“I’ll bet her titties are amazing….”

 

Looking down, she saw that her man had given up on keeping up with her and was letting her do all the work.  Placing her palms on his muscular chest, she clawed him hard.

 

“Fuck!  You bitch,“ he yelled as she smiled down at his dismayed face.

 

“Shut up and take your fucking like a man you bitch!” Erica could not believe what had just come out of her mouth.

 

Someone, she did not notice or care who, removed her bra and began fondling her c cups.  A moan escaped her lips as she picked up the pace.

 

“Fuck!  This whore’s cunt is like a vise!”

 

“I wonder what her ass is like?” One of the men thought under his breath as he pulled out a small tube of lube.

 

Walking behind Erica, watching as she bounced up and down on his buddy’s cock and enjoyed having the man behind her pulling on her nipples, he knelt down and slowly began to lube her ass.

 

Though Erica was coming down from all the alcohol she had consumed earlier, she hardly noticed the man rubbing the lube onto her asshole.  She did feel something unusual down there, as his finger penetrated once or twice, but nothing else.  The only thing she cared about was coming again on this awesome man’s cock.

 

The hands on her breasts moved down her sides to her hips, then someone pushed her forward, where the man she was riding could get onto her nipples…this stopped her.  That was when she knew something was up.

 

At the first nudge she tried to escape, but it was no use, the four of them held her still as the man behind her slipped his, thankfully not too large, cock into her anus.  The big man was before her again.

 

“Don’t worry honey, we won’t hurt you any more than necessary,” his voice sounded sincere as he handed her a shot of clear liquid.  The cock was half into her.

 

Taking the shot as one does bad tasting medicine, Erica dropped the glass onto the bed and was turning to say thanks when the big man’s cock was put into her mouth.  It was about then that she came again.

 

The story is that some women can cum if the outside of their g-spot is stimulated.  Erica’s boyfriend would later point out that this is why she loved the anal sex, despite the pain.

 

Only the man behind her moved, pumping his cock in and out of her virgin ass.  She worked carefully on her new lover’s cock, relishing the feel of being double penetrated.

 

It was not long before the man in her ass announced his orgasm and Erica spit out her large companion’s member to tell him to cum on her back.

 

And cum he did…

 

The condom landed next to her face just as she felt the first gush of cum hit her shoulder blades.  Erica always loved that feeling, the feeling of hot cum pooling on her back.  Her latest lover seemed to cum a bucket full, completely filling the small of her back with his cum.

 

Erica suddenly orgasmed.  The man in her cunt had driven deep, hitting her cervix, and triggering a massive cum.  As she sat up and screamed, he started fucking up into her.  It wasn’t much longer…

 

She felt him cumming into the condom as she calmed down, looking deep into his dark eyes.

 

“Little white bitch has been good to us boys,” the big man began, “I think we need to give her all that we can give of what she wants.”

 

Erica did not know what that meant exactly, but it did not take long to find out.  Her last lover got out from under her, but she was forced to remain in the doggy position.  Suddenly a latex covered rod slammed into her pussy as the new man grabbed her hair, jamming her face into the mattress.

 

Over the next two hours, Erica was fucked just like this.  Face down in the bed; her pussy was fucked raw at least once more by each man.  She lost track of her orgasms and at some point passed out.

 

When Erica awoke, she was alone in the room, her clothes folded neatly at her side.  She felt sore all over, not to mention sticky in some areas.  As she got up, she felt what must have been half a gallon of semi dried cum oozing down her back.  This made her feel very dirty, but not as much so as the fifteen used condoms on the bed next to her.

 

She made her way out of the house, noting that she had to find a way to take a shower before going home.  Erica did not want to go home smelling like cum, no matter what her roommate said.

It was perfect! The grating in the vent cover was angled just right. Josh could look down right into the shower and at the toilet next to it. There was no way anyone in the bathroom could tell that they were being watched.

Josh figured Saturday would be the best day to try out his new discovery. He usually slept late on Saturday so there wouldn't be anything suspicious about him being in his room with the door closed. He usually heard his mom and sister taking showers well before he got up.

He set the alarm on Friday night and stuck it under his pillow so only he would hear it. But he didn't need it because well before it was due to go off, he was already awake with eager anticipation. He crept over to the closet and climbed up the boxes he already had arranged. His young boner already stuck out of the fly of his boxer shorts as he stepped carefully across the attic. The vent was easy to find again because light was streaming through it. Josh looked down through the vent grate and was stunned by the sight of his mother sitting naked on the toilet.

She was peeing. He could hear water hitting water. At 39, his mother was still an attactive brunette. Her breasts were a full 34D, (Josh had checked one of her bras for the size). They were capped with dark brown nipples with plainly protruding teats. The triangle of brown hair in her lap was slightly darker than the hair on her head. Josh found himself breathing hard and noisily and tried to slow down, afraid she would hear him. Of course, he'd had glimpses of his mom's body before, but never like this where he could inspect her as he pleased!

She finished and spread her legs slightly to wipe, giving Josh a very quick look at the slit hidden there, surrounded by thin curly hair. Josh had never seen her cunt before and he felt his hard penis jump. She stood up, flushed, pulled aside the shower curtain and stepped in to the shower stall, drawing the curtain back and turning on the water.

Josh thought he would cum as he watched her wash her breasts. As she ran the wash cloth over them, they jiggled, swayed, and squashed slightly. He could almost feel their softness.

The shower head was one of those adjustable ones. You could turn a dial on it to get anything from a typical shower to hard pulses of water. For ease of use, it was attached to a hose. Josh's mother used it on its normal setting to rinse the soap off of her body. After she'd done this, she turned the dial until the shower began shooting water in steady, rythmic spurts. Josh was puzzled as to why she was doing this. After all, she seemed like she was done with her shower.

Josh watched in amazement as his mother leaned her back against one wall of the shower stall and stood with her legs spread as far apart as she could. Then she took the shower head and pointed its hard pulses directly into her crotch. Immediately her hips began thrusting back and forth in a very sexy way. Josh could hear her letting out soft gasps and groans. With a shock, he realized he was watching his mother masturbate.

When she began to tremble all over and squirm her back against the wall, Josh guessed she was having an orgasm like he'd read that women do. But his sex education class had never prepared him for how intense a woman's orgasm obviously was. She finally sat down on the seat molded into the shower stall, breathing heavily and obviously spent. Her nipples were drawn up into hard points and Josh got a good look at her cunt. It seemed swollen and open and he was pretty sure he could see her clit.

After a short time, she turned off the water, got out of the shower and began toweling herself dry. Josh figured it was time to get back to his room. He started to get up to sneak back to the closet, but that made his penis rub against the edges of his fly, and that was all it took. His cum shot out in quick spurts, landing two or three feet away, splattering on the paper backing of the insulation. Even as horny as he always was, he rarely shot THIS much! He grabbed his throbbing cock and pumped out the last dribbles of sperm. He had to lay across the rafters for a while before he even thought about moving.

He was just about to head back to his room when he heard voices coming from the vent. His mother was talking to his sister Susan. He looked back down through the vent just in time to see Susan take her bathrobe off. She was 16 and Josh had never seen her naked before. She had small, high breasts with nipples a bit lighter brown than her mother's. When he got a glimpse of her pussy, he instantly became erect again....she was shaved bare! He became aware of the conversation.

".......and you should try it!" Susan was saying. "Don't you get tired of all that fuzz down there?" Josh was surprised when Susan ran her fingers through his mother's bush. His mother barely reacted to this intimate touch.

"Your father likes it that way," His mother said. "And it doesn't bother me."

"Well, it bothers me!" Susan replied. "All he has to do is stick his cock through it. I'm the one who has to pick it out of my mouth!"  Josh was surprised at her language and wondered what she was talking about.

His mother laughed a little."Well, keep your door closed or I might not be the only one that cock goes in! I've caught him peeking at you a couple times."

"Really?"

"Yes" his mother continued. "And Josh is getting older too. Have you noticed how many boners he has?"

Up in the attic, Josh blushed hotly. He didn't know he was being so obvious.

Now Susan laughed. "Oh yeah! When do you think I can let him fuck me?" Josh nearly fell off the rafter he was perched on which would have sent him crashing through the ceiling.

"Just wait!" his mother said casually. "I told you how my brother nearly got me pregnant! And we used rubbers. But he pumped so hard one broke. We both sweated it out until I got my period. Just fuck your boyfriend now and then. He won't be trying to screw you every night like Josh will, so there's less chance of problems" She reached over and fondled Susan's bare pussy. "What's the matter, don't I eat this often enough for you?"

Susan wiggled her hips, pressing her pussy into her mother's fingers. "Oh yeah..I just get in a mood to get laid."

"I'll tell you what" her mom smiled. "Your dad had to go into the office this morning. When Josh goes to his baseball practice, I'll get the strap-on out"

Susan smiled. "Mmmmmmm! Great!"

Josh's head was spinning. What the hell was going on? His mother and his sister doing lesbo stuff? His sister talking about fucking him? He suddenly realized the time. If his mother knocked on his room door and he was still up in the attic..... He scrambled back to the opening in his closet ceiling and got back to his room.

He had no sooner closed the closet door and gotten into bed when his mother knocked. "Get up, lazy!" she called, "It's getting late!"

Josh spoke very little at breakfast and had a hard time looking at his mother and sister. They ignored him and made their usual small talk. Josh started to think he'd dreamed it all. Josh finished, got his equipment and headed out to baseball practice.

Josh got as far as the pay phone on the corner where he called his coach and said he'd couldn't make it to practice because of a stomach ache. But the part of Josh that was aching had nothing to do with his stomach. He walked back home, stealthily approaching the house as he got close.

He quietly opened the back door and listened. At first, he heard nothing but then voices seemed to be coming from his parent's room. As he moved down the hall, the sounds became clearer. It was Susan's voice..."Oh yeah!..Oh shit!..Deeper!"  The bed springs squeaked.

They hadn't closed the door. Josh saw that they were both naked. His mom was on top of his sister and Susan'as legs were wrapped tightly around her mother's waist. Mom wore the strap-on harness and a massive black rubber dildo was plunging in and out of Susan's stetched cunt. Josh was amazed something that big could even fit in his sister's pussy, much less cause the ecstasy she was obviously experiencing.

It was Susan who saw him first. Instead of screaming, she just breathed "Oh my god!" His mother glanced over her shoulder and quickly rolled off her daughter, yanking out the dildo.

The two females stared at him. Josh finally spoke. "Mom, take that stupid thing off. Then lie back and spread your legs." His mother nodded weakly as Josh removed his clothes.

As Josh climbed on top of his naked mother, he postioned his hips between her spread thighs. He looked over at Susan and said "Take my cock and guide it into her." Susan nodded slightly and reached between them, taking his swollen shaft in her hand. She pointed it at her mom's crotch as Josh moved his hips down.

Josh sighed and his mom gasped. As the bed began to move, Susam smiled, spread her legs and settled back to wait her turn...

Ever since that day, I couldn't get the thought of those girls in the magazines out of my head. At night, I would look at the dirty pictures and think about what it would be like to be one of those girls, to be doing such naughty things with such an older man. I couldn't get it out of my head! I had fooled around with a couple guys at school,and from what I had seen, I knew that guys my age could not compare to the studs in the magazines. The onlytime I had ever sucked a cock, it was a guy in the tenth grade,and he came like 30 seconds, pus his dick tiny was compared to the guys in the magazine. The more I thought about being with an older man, the more excited I got. I knew I wanted my first time to be with a sexy older guy who could teach me all the filthy,nasty things I wanted to know. I couldn't wait any longer...my little cunny was always wet thinking about it...I had to make it happen!

How was I gonna find the right guy? I thought about the guys I knew...I had to make sure my daddy never found out, or he would kill me, and the guy!!! Of course, there were my teachers, but that seemed risky. I had always though my friend Cassie's dad was hot...I though about seducing him for a while, but the more I fantasized about my first time, the more and more tunred on i got at the idea of fucking a stranger! Letting some dirty old perv pick me up off the street, take me home and have his way with me! Yes, I decided, that it what I'm gonna do...I'm gonna find a stranger to fuck this little virgin cunt!

On Wednesday morning my parents both left early for work, so i decided today was the day. No one was home to approve what I was wearing or make sure that I went to school, so it was perfect. I took my time getting ready, pausing to finger my little horny cunt to a delicious orgasm while thinking about what I was gonna do today...

In the shower, I used my razor to shave off the thin little patch of hair on my pussy so it was completely smooth and hairless. I put on my shortest little cutoff denim skirt, the one thatdaddy says leaves nothng to the imagination, with a little pink shirt that tied in a knot underneath my braless C cup tits. I couldn't decide if I should wear panties or not, but I decided on a pair of thin white cotton ones with little pink hearts, wanting to look like an innocent little tease...since I was going for the naughty but nice look,i put my blonde hair into two pigtails. I decided that the first place I would go was the mall...I had seen all the older guys staring at the little teen girls going by and I was pretty sure it wasn't innocent!

When i got there, I immediately attracted the attention of guys of all ages. People were whisting at me as i walked by...I just giggled and kept on going, thinking about finding the perfect guy and how I would tease him. I sat down on the edge of the water fountain with my legs spread a little...knowing full well that I was giving anyone who wanted to see a free look at my little panty covered pussy. Soon, a gentleman who looked like he was in his late forties or early fifties sat down on the bench across from me. even though his hair was graying, he had a great body, and a great smile I noticed as he grinned at me. He looked at me smiling, and then said, in a fake stern voice, "Why aren't you in school today, young lady?" "Well, to tell you the truth," I say, "I just wasn't in the mood for learning...my daddy just gave me some money for new clothes and I couldn;t wait to spend it! You're not gonna get me in trouble, are you??" "No, don't worry", he said, "I won't tell anyone." I could see hi hecking me out and I decided it was time to start playing with this older gentleman...

"Unfortunately I am all alone so I have no one to help me pick things out...How will I know what looks good on me?", I say, looking up into his eyes. I can tell from the look on his face that he is definitley turned on by this hot young girl flirting with him. "Hmm", he says, looking over my young body, "From the looks of it, everything must look great on you!" i giggle and thank him for the compliment....then i say to him, "maybe if you're not too busy you could come shopping with me and tell me what you like!" ...I can see that he is surprised by my request, but also very willing..."I'd love to," he stammers..."anything I can do to help!"

First I lead him into a dress store, and ask if he can help me decide between these two dresses I've been eyeing. he says sure. The first is strapless and hugs all the curves of my little body so that i have to take off my panties when I try it on. I can tell he likes it when I come outof the changeroom and do a little twirl. the second one is low cut, exposing alot of cleavage and the short flared skirt just skims the bottom of my ass. I tell him I am not sure if i like it and ask him to come into the dressing room to see it. When I open the door, he slips in and tells me it looks great. it is such a tiny space, he is pressed up against me and I can feel that his cock is rock hard in his pants. Feeling satisfied, I tell him to let me change and we will keep shopping. I decide to buy both dresses and we leave the store. Now i really wanna tease this guy. I tell him I have to get some new panties and I hope he doesn't mind going into such a girlie store. I start browsing through the tables of sexy, lacy things...I think the salespeople all think this man is my father as he follows me around. "Why don't u pick out some u like," i say. He can't believ this sexy little girl is asking him to pick out panties for her, but there's no way he is gonna say no. His cock is about to burst through his pants and all he can think about is fucking this little teen cocktease! He gathers the sexiest panties he can find, lacy little thongs, completely see through bikinis, even a pair of crotchless panties. At first, as I try them on, I open the door, lifting my skirt and doing a little spin to show off my ass before asking what he thinks. Each pair gets tinier and tiner and shows off more and more of my sexy body. Finall, when no one is looking, he slips inside the dressing room with me. "put on these ones you naughty girl," he demands, holding up the crotchless pair. I know my teasing has gotten the best of him and it won't be long before he is giving me my first cock!

 I slip them on under myskirt. "Now take your skirt off, sexy, so I can really see how nice those panties look on you!", he says. I doas I'm told. there is a bench in the dressing room and he orders me to sit down, so I can show off the slit in those panties. I sit down and he spreads my legs wide, making the panties open up and expose my shiny little pink teen slit. "MMM look how wet you are, slut", he says..."all that cockteasing make your little cunt horny?" "MMM yes" I say. He runs a rough finger up and down my slit and then without warning shoves it inside my horny little hole! I start to moan, but me puts his hand over my mouth and tells me to be quiet. "The people in the store think I'm your daddy...what would they think if they heard u being daddy's slut in the dressing room?", he asks. the though makes me even more horny and I start grinding my hot little cunt on his finger, begin for more."MMM u are a little slut, aren't you?', he says, as he takes out his big throbbing cock. It is bigger than I ever imagined, as big a even the biggest cock in daddy's porno mags! Probably 10 or 11 inches and as fat as my little arm! "Is this what u want, u little slut?", he asked, "A great big man dick to fill up that horny little teen cunt of yours?" He grabbed his dick and started slapping the big fat head against my dripping wet cunthole. "Mmmmmmm yeah," I said,"I want you to fuck my horny virgin pussy and make me into the little fuckslut that I am," I begged, sohorny that I would do anything for this sexy older man. As he heard that I was a virgin, his dick jumped and swelled even more, though I didn't know that was possible. "You filthy girl, "he said, "You came to the mall just looking for a hung older stud to fuck that horny virgin cunt, didn't you?" "Yeah", i admitted, "I have been thinkin about it forever,ever sinceI found my daddy's nasty magazines!" "MM well I am gonna give u a fucking u will never forget!", he said, "now get on your kneew and get this dick nice and wet and ready!"

I was on my knees in seconds. I couldn't wait to see what it felt like to have a real cock in my mouth,not some little boy's dick. And it felt great! Even though I could barely fit the head into my mouth! As soon as I did, he grabbed my pigtails and forced his whole huge fuckpole down my throat, making me gag. I was tryingso hard to be quiet but it was hard when I was choking on this big fat cock! As soon as he had had his fill of that, he was ready to split open my little cunnie! He laid me back on the nech,spread my legs, and started rubbin his cockhead on my tiny snatch. "Give it to me!", I whispered, "I need that dick breakin' me in!!" With that, he grabbed my round lil asscheeks and rammed it in me so hard I thought I would pass out! I didn't even have a chance to get used to it stretching me out before he started jackhammering it into me as hard as he could, pulling it all the way out the shoving it with such force his heavy balls made a slapping noise on my ass! He was sucking on my hard little titties, teling me what a hot little nasty fuck I was! It hurt real bad, but all I could think about was how many times I had imagined this, and now here i was, in a dressing room at the mall, getting my slut pussy stuffed full of an older man's cock, a complete stranger no less! Just thinking about it made me cum, and I had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming as my little cunt exploded into the most insane orgasm I had ever felt! Feeling my tight fuckhole contracting around his monster cock was more than he could take and he whisperedin my ear "Where do u want this hot cum, you filthy little bitch?" "Cum inside my sweet little virgin cunt," I panted, "Fill my fuckhole up with cum for the first time, mister!" With that, he exploded and what felt like gallons of hot sticky cum filled up my insides...as he slid his cock out, my stretched out cunt hole started to leak cum everywhere. He told me to push it all out of my fuckhole and swallow it like a good whore. After I licked up all the cum, he took me home. As I lay in bed that night fingering my freshly fucked pussy, i coulnd't wait to have more nasty adventures...